Do you ever feel like you have it all together, and then you plan a beach weekend with your girlfriends and get all excited and then you realize that you’re running yourself ragged and you’ve NEVER NEEDED TO GET AWAY MORE and you’re so grateful to have friends that you can escape your life with?
Fine. I’m alone in this quest to do everythingallatoncewithoutanysleep? You people are just un-American.
And I’m going to the beach today!
And I’m REALLY happy about it.