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
Can someone come dry/blow out my hair every morning? I was thinking the reason all the other girls’ hair in my department looked so much better than mine is that they get it cut more than twice a year and have someone color it that is not themselves with a box of John Frieda foaming hair dye, but I’m starting to think my routine of washing/letting it air dry/use virtually zero products in it (other than dry shampoo) is partly to blame.
