Full Disclosure: Yesterday, I suffered from a bad case of Post Weekend Depression (PWD).
I pretended to be interested in everyone's weekend. Somebody became an aunt (Cute). Someone's son graduated from Brown University (Whoop Whoop). Another sold $20,000 worth of bras and panties in 30 minutes (Ew!!!! That caused a flashback to an unfortunate ass I saw this weekend in a pair of cycling tights).
At least I think that's what they were saying. I have no idea. The sun was in my eyes. The music was playing. I was floating between the kitchen and pool. (Amazing!!!!) Unfortunately, it was a day dream.
I did manage to unpack this morning. To treat my PWD, I created a Hamptons drawer. All of my summer things right there (Ready!).