Yoga. Brunch. Dogs. It's a winning combination.
Oh but wait...Taylor didn't go to yoga with her Biff, because Taylor had wine last night and Taylor had a headache. Lazy ass. Of course, the second it got too late to go, I regretted it.
But nothing's better than a scrumptious brunch at our fave Mesa spot. We're Mesa girls, what can I say? If I ever do get the chance to move back to SB, this is where I'll want to live.
In a biscuit.
Then it was time to exercise the dogs, and if you think I'm not going to force you to look at pictures of puppies, you don't know me very well.