About: PR gal in my twenties. As soon as I figured out what I wanted to be when I grew up it became obsolete. Instead of writing for a newspaper I get to write here.
My job is exciting and wonderful but exhausting at times, and when I do have the energy to remove my rear from the couch, I enjoy drinking all the wines, shopping for thousands of identical cardigans and striped items, cheering for the Alabama Crimson Tide, chasing after my insane English Bulldog, Denny, singing and dancing along with the Avett Brothers, and having as much fun as possible with my friends and family. Sometimes I think about exercising. And then I grab a bag of chips.
GET AT ME
Saturday morning was for…

Sleeping in, lunch at Camellia Grill with some recovery french fries, sitting by the river with beers and enjoying the 75 degree weather, some trickiness from Blake, and a walk back to the hotel in the sprinkling rain before changing and heading to the street car
