If The Devil Had Menopause

Sunday was not a day of rest. It was a combination of pain and pleasure.

Saturday dawned clear and bright. We enjoyed morning coffee on the patio as the sun rose. We quickly dressed in breakfast chic and headed to Palm Beach.

It’s better to look good than feel good.

Woke up, enjoyed my first cup of coffee at daybreak on the patio.

Sleepless Monday Night.