When I said “stay tuned” in my retirement announcement, I was teasing this little project.
An extended metaphor because I like using my English degree for that sort of thing.
Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy, but if you don’t believe in God, then let me call if proof that my boyfriend loves me and wants me to be happy.
A different sort of check in now that half the year has gone by.
Content warning: depression, suicide.
Notes from a field trip up to Alameda’s Almanac Beer Co.
With my Birchbox subscription running out and my first Sephora Play! box coming in, June features a tripleheader. Will Birchbox redeem itself? Is Play! worth waiting a week longer than it takes Birchbox and Ipsy to arrive? Let’s find out.
Yeah yeah yeah, I know I said I was done with these things. Hear me out. Something good came of this, I promise.
We’re going back to Texas again, so you know I have something to say about that. But hey, we’re seeing some good changes, too.
We’re hitting the halfway point of the year. Let’s check in on how well I’m sticking to my New Year’s resolutions, shall we?
One girl’s love for barely flavored bubble water.