Okay, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, I spilled oat milk on my laptop while doomscrolling through my banking app at 7 AM. Why? Because my credit card statement decided to hit my inbox…
Read moreLet me paint you a picture: It’s 2 PM on a Tuesday, and I’m sitting in a coffee shop pretending to work on my laptop while secretly stress-eating a croissant 🥐. Why? Because…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. The first time I heard “minimalist home,” I imagined one of those creepy all-white apartments where you’re scared to sit down. Like, where do people actually live here? Do…
Read moreOkay, real talk: if you’d told me three years ago I’d be writing a love letter to downward dog poses, I’d have laughed while chugging my fourth latte. ☕️ But here I am…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real ☕️ Remember that time I tried to “good vibes only” my way through a breakup, job loss, and a wisdom tooth extraction all in one month? Spoiler: I…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to wake up like a zombie who accidentally attended a rave until 3 AM. � Snooze button? More like my toxic soulmate. My “morning routine” involved panic-scrolling Instagram,…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. I used to think “productivity” meant chugging cold brew while crying over spreadsheets at 2 AM. 🥴 Then I accidentally became That Girl who finishes work by 3 PM…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. When I first heard “personal finance,” I imagined spreadsheets, sad salads for lunch, and my inner voice screaming “NO, you can’t buy that latte!” ☕️🚫 Turns out? Dead wrong….
Read moreOkay ladies, let me paint you a picture. Last week I’m sipping oat milk latte at this cute Brooklyn café when my friend Jess slams her laptop shut and goes: “HOW do you…
Read moreOkay babes, let me tell you about the time I walked into a coffee shop last week and the barista literally froze mid-latte-art to ask, “What filter are you using on your skin?”…
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