i spent all afternoon drinking wine in the sun and when i got home i made vague plans and then fell asleep for seven hours. now i'm awake drinking orange juice and watching a commercial featuring some of the worst party dresses forever 21 has to offer and women in their mid- to late-30s trying to be really, really sexy. ug. i wish i hadn't woken up.
p.s. i guess art season starts up this weekend, whatever that means