I might be one of the most organized people you ever meet. Bold statement, I know. But I stand by that assertion. I always have inbox zero, my spices are alphabetized and my closet is color coordinated. The only person I know who is more organized is my mother. (I once heard her in a … Continue reading
I’m going to go on the record and say moving is the worst it could possibly be in Houston. It’s hot. It’s a big, traffic-filled city, so nothing is smooth-sailing. Here’s exactly what it’s like to move in Houston, as told by gifs. You’re probably about to do a lot of nodding and “Hell yeah”-ing. … Continue reading
I’ve come to the realization that I may have left college, but college sure hasn’t left me. Yes, sure, I buy liquor that isn’t two inches above a dirty, tiled floor (ahem, I shop one shelf above bottom) and yes I have a full time job that requests my undivided attention from 9 to 5, … Continue reading