2015 was hard. It was bad at times, even—but as one who is proud, it's difficult admitting that out loud. I'm the first-born of immigrant parents (one half of which is a feminist), which means you know better than to admit hardship. To fall is to be vulnerable, and to be vulnerable is to be weak. ... Read More
Deck the Hauls…
See what I did there? I hope you had a beautiful Christmas with loved ones! This one was especially memorable because I was finally able to give back to my parents in a way that they deserve; giving them their gift was a moment of immense pride and utter gratitude. And while it certainly isn't ... Read More
‘Tis The Season to Drink
I'm just kidding, you guys. I can barely stomach wine that isn't moscato or sangria (there has to be a 3:1 fruit to alcohol ratio here) these days. In an ideal world I'd end every other night with a nice, full-bodied red, but apparently I lack the sophisticated palate. Water and tea it is 'til the ... Read More