I keep countdowns for everything. Everything. The number of days my boyfriend has been overseas 🙁 How many months it’s been since I brought home my fiddle leaf fig trees that I miraculously have not killed yet (that I’ve named Frank and Frantz… and don’t judge. I bet you nameRead More →

If you would’ve told me in 2013 that in two years I’d be able to wear my hair in a puff, and actually enjoy it I would’ve thought you crazy. My fluffy blown out hair from my last wash day lasted all of two days. Between the humid weather andRead More →