From left to right: 1) An e-mail free Sunday is what dreams are made of. 2) Snapshot of a moving exhibit at the Boston Graduate School of Psychoanalysis. 3) Summer is for patio bites and chilled glasses of wine. 4) Still dreaming about my dinner at the Oak Room. 5) Nothing says “weekend” like a tulle skirt! 6) Popping bottles on the esplanade.