Sure it felt great to sleep in my own bed last night, and yeah I may have felt a little productive chucking junk mail and sorting bills into piles. But I’ll be honest I’d rather be here.
It’s rainy in Seattle right now and 55 degrees. At least some things in life are reliable:) Rain in Seattle (at least until July). Gone island brights back to Lulu black yoga pants. I guess there are no excuses today to not unpack and do laundry. What goes up…must come down right?