I’ve never deciphered out the formula to Monday mornings. My Mother tells me it’s psychological – like I spend my Sunday night nightmaring about double-booked appointments and missed meetings, then wake up exhausted and hating on Beyoncé for waking me up.* Even my power smoothie doesn’t quite cut it the same way it would on a Tuesday.
What the hell is it about a Monday that requires Balenciaga, bubbles and a babe?
*XO is my wake-up call
Photo from @margaret__zhang