Cat, you’re cranky. #1, it’s Monday. #2, you are in desperate need of a Summer vacation. I dedicate this post to you.
Imagine you are getting on a plane. You have the window seat. There are no babies and there is plenty of leg room and finding a space for your carry-on is 100% easy. Actually, it’s a private plane. Let’s imagine that instead.
After a just-long-enough flight to be relaxing but not dreadful, you arrive at your coastal destination. There are just enough people, and the umbrellas are yellow, which makes you happy.
After you land, a luxury vehicle takes you to your vacation home. You walk into your crisp, airy space that has been cleaned by someone other than you and throw your shoes off because someone else will put those away.
Wouldn’t it be nice to read one of your favorite magazines this morning with coffee? In complete silence. With floor-to-ceiling windows.
Or take a nap in your bedroom that is basically floating in the ocean.
Or maybe head down to the beach with a lovely indigo beach throw.
There is also limitless Mexican food. Did I mention that? Just think, ALL the cheese dip.
Finally, Summer cocktails appear out of thin air and you toast YOURSELF. Why? BECAUSE YOU DESERVE/REALLY NEED A VACATION.