Because it's past 1am and I'm still awake

Apologies for serious random about ummmmm.. stuff? But it's the end of the week and I'm listening to Taylor Swift.

That picture up there is one of my favorites from our French getaway. Does towel-side service happen on beaches in America? Because it's a genius idea – and if it doesn't, I may just have to make rolling around refreshments my thing. ;) Giving myself a break on feeling extra cheesy about using emoticons since it's currently 1:37 (say wat?).

So, my day started with yoga. In jeans. With my colleagues. I kind of loved every second of it – and my boss for organizing such an event. We even did handstands, which is just CRAZY. Warrior pose was my favorite, followed by the 2ish minutes that we just laid on the floor breathing. There was also cappuccinos and croissants afterward. And basically, I could have gone home at 10am and called it a productive day.

Also, I ate ice cream before my divine lunch of greens, roasted chicken, red onions, white peaches, blueberries, goat cheese, and toasted hazelnuts topped with a honey balsamic vinaigrette (is it really weird to be super proud of a salad?). It was mint chocolate chip and I didn't feel the least bit bad about it. Actually, ice cream before anything is always a good decision according to me. Get daring and just eat ice cream before ice cream (must make this happen ASAP).

And now that I've been up and going going going for 19 hours, I think it's time for some serious zzzzzzzzzzzz. Until next week – which will include updates about what's happening in real life (present life? real-time life? IDK) along with one or two more American adventures. Bonsoir.