If I learned anything from the designing women in my life (looking at you, @rachelhhardin and @silverspoontaste) it’s that a glass of champagne is just the ticket to awaken nesting muses. #prenoonexcuses
Brb, whittling a scare-corgi. #thanksanne
#tbt to celebrate the witches den (especially her killer roof views). Bittersweet goodbye today, but excited to nest w @whiskeylegs on rosewood!
gotta love a scream text between floors of this soon-to-be-vacated house. #movingnight #imhannahWHOinyourphone
the bride wore white and took relish in finally crying at her own wedding after doing so during every Refinery29 city hall wedding slideshow.
so guys, you may remember my attempt to camp this spring? (did I blog about that?)
the lead up to our intended trip was mostly me talking about hard cheeses, salamis, and one-pot pasta recipes to Bill, seasoned boyscout, and him blankly staring at me and telling me we would put potatoes in tin foil in a fire. we were car camping but I was LITERALLY having a panic attack about working around the whole not-having-refrigeration, sink, running water thing. Thank GAWD it rained and we went to Atlantic City and then read books in the borrowed tent Bill pitched in my bedroom (pun not intended).
So in conclusion, how DA FUQ does someone make chilli feat ground beef and cornbread feat milk on a campfire? I am missing something here? Does no one care about keeping foods in their respective safe temperature ranges? Do you just hope that the bears don’t smell the food residue in your lodge cast iron??
Brb going to Target. #lezbrealthiswonthitcolumbusave
Forever smelling like an everything bagel.