I have I.D.D.
June.2011.
How does this happen.
DQ mentioned I hadn't posted in weeks which isn't right, but yeah, time to catch up.
Got home from the most relaxing, romantic, and dreamy working vacation ever on Sunday.
To cold.
Wind.
Rain.
I am wearing so many layers.
Wearing my Uggs.
Cold.
Whiny.
So not like last week where I was all smiles and never wanting to get out of the ocean.
It's June California, where's the desirable weather?
I sure didn't bring it back from Maui.
I did bring back 3 colors of sand, souvenirs, and lifelong memories.
I want to go back.
I want to live there.
As soon as I find hubby a job, we're moving.
Maybe.
Probably not.
But, ugh...wouldn't that be just amazing.
*zoned out here with daydreams and drooling*
Today's forecast?
Rain and thunderstorms.
I want the sun back.
It's stunning setting over Molokai while on a dinner cruise.
I only wonder how the people that live there concentrate.
I came home with I.D.D.
Island Deficit Disorder.
