My mid-summer must have.


I have the mid-summer dull drums.  Perhaps it’s cabin feaver.  The pools too hot.  The air is thick and steamy.  I could go on complaining about the heat in Phoenix, but I won’t.  Naturally I turn to shopping to make me feel better.  It’s either that or cocktails, shopping won’t make me fat.  Today, I am beating the heat in Level 99 boyfriend shorts, Club Nico gladiators a Gibson flowy lace applique tank and a flipped bird carry all bag.  There, now that feels better.