Without warning, you snap out of your tropical coma, suddenly remembering what road rage is. You bite into a piece of fruit, thinking it's going to be of the perfect texture and ripeness, but it's not. It's mushy and sour--not like the papayas you grazed on just days ago, which were firm and sweet.
I did the dishes in an out-of-body daze last night. And doing the laundry seems therapeutic. Something's severely wrong with me. I must have taken in way too much sun.
If there is anything that's going bring me back to reality it's these two reasons!
1) Rachel Zoe's fall 2011 collection which debuted this week!
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2) My new position blogging for Haute Living Los Angeles! Follow it here!