Okay, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, I found myself eating cereal for dinner again while doom-scrolling food delivery apps. 🥣📱 That’s when it hit me: solo living shouldn’t mean sad desk salads or…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else has stared into their fridge at 8pm holding a sad bag of baby carrots while UberEats guiltily glows on your phone? 🙋♀️ raises hand I used to survive…
Read moreOkay, real talk: Who else has opened their fridge at 7 PM only to stare at sad wilted kale and a mystery container of something that might’ve been hummus in 2019? 🙃 Raise…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else has stared into their fridge at 6 PM feeling like a deflated balloon? 🎈 You’re hungry, but the idea of chopping veggies or deciphering a recipe feels like…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Two months ago, my fridge looked like a science experiment gone wrong. A sad zucchini fossilized in the crisper drawer, half-empty takeout containers staging a mutiny, and a single…
Read moreOkay, let’s talk about meal planning. I know, I know—it sounds about as exciting as folding laundry. But hear me out, because I’ve cracked the code to making it not just bearable, but…
Read more