The blissful boredom of laying in the sun;
an effortless exhaustion that lasts all day;
The loveliness of a week long vacation;
I think I have told my husband about 20 times this month that “I need to go somewhere hot.” Though the feeling is mutual, our schedules don’t really see eye to eye. So today is devoted to my day dream of sightseeing somewhere south, sunbathing on a boat, and sipping a margarita anywhere.
Have any of you been lucky enough to jet set somewhere warm? I would love to hear about it.