I'm still recovering from my two-day trip to D.C./Chevy Chase for work; how is that every time I'm away from home, I end up feeling like I was hit by a bus? I've yet to master the art of traveling with grace (I don't understand how people travel in clothing that isn't a sweatpant-sweatshirt combo), ... Read More
Give Me Contour or Give Me Death
I'm not a makeup person. At least not really once you break down the stats. Though I'm vaguely familiar with upcoming launches and beauty trends (baking, contouring, strobing, and now (please God, no) 'ton-touring'), my daily face (three days a week) consists of exactly three to four products, and ... Read More
Welcome to the Club
I was craving a total re-haul. (I, referring to both Internet Me and IRL Me.) I've been stuck for a while—possibly attributed to some combination of a post-graduation lull, complacency, and simply laziness—and didn't really do a thing about it. I guess that's what happens when you settle. You relax ... Read More