the worst year ever. 2016 wasn’t only just the worst year ever, it was also the year I turned 30, founded my own feminine wellness company, and brought an amazing…
Enter to Win! Working out is never a bummer when you’re rocking sweet new gear at the same time. Or, perhaps you’re more of an athleisure type of lady instead,…
Monday: oh, the duality of it. I love Monday and I also hate it with a deep passion. I hate that it will take a full 5 days for the weekend/nachos to arrive. I hate that I have to answer my emails. I hate that my alarm goes off and wakes me from my Sunday slumber. Yet, once I’m conscious I remember that I love waking up early on a summer Monday, hitting the streets before 8am when the city is still sleepy and heading out for a slow sweat at SLT. I love hitting the re-set button and having another chance to do and be. I also love fasting on Mondays, my chosen day of the week to detox until dinnertime (if you’re forced to begin your week, you may as well dive in head first).
Welcome Home. My apartment in the Village is my sanctuary from the bustling city below. It’s also the place I moved into when my last relationship ended, so making it…