Part of me wants to go tear up the town…as much as one can at 11am on a Wednesday.

The other part of me wants to nap and dream travel to the mountainside where my man makes it his life’s mission to dehydrate me in the most sensual of ways.

Decisions, decisions.


I’ll probably just end up venturing down to the local DG for some almond milk while daydreaming with the cooler door open. That would be fun, too.