where I wish I was maintenant

Boston blows this time of year. I left my house twice today: once to go to an intense hot yoga class at 9:30 a.m., once to meet some friends for dinner at 5:00 p.m. By the time evening rolled around it was cold, blustery, miserable and pouring rain. This is what I wish tonight looked like:

Bon soir, mes amies! Bon weekend!