I bribe myself. Need to do a mundane household task like cleaning the top of the kitchen cupboards or washing the net curtains? I’m going bribe myself into it with agreeing to buy that book I’ve been meaning to tick off my list. Need to write an assignment? Totally going to reward myself with …
The other week, I forgot my headphones on the train and had the pleasure of listening to a woman talk about her search for the perfect pair of shoes for a dress she had bought. For 25 minutes. Now, don’t get me wrong, I like a good shoe. Dresses are my jam. But, I struggled …
I’m still, straight up, obsessed with that hot sauce I made a few weeks ago. You can find that post and recipe by clicking here. Although, I don’t think I told you just how obsessed I got when I was making it. Every couple of hours, I was in the kitchen looking at it (it …
I put myself on a Diet Coke Detox. That shit was getting out of hand. Problem is, I miss it. So, so bad. I’ve been trying to fill that void with things all the water, sparkling water, fruit juices, almond milk, gin. I managed to get my grubby hands on a can of Cucumber Seltzer …
