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!
I am loving Rachel Zoe's red dress... so fun and flirty.
ReplyDeleteYes, the red dress was my favorite too! The textures are so interesting!
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