Since I recently wrote a post declaring my love to a pastry, I figured it was about time I share some of my tips for how I stay in shape while traveling full time. First things first: It’s not easy.
The first time I went to Lot 10, Kuala Lumpur’s bustling indoor street food market, I had an anxiety attack. I wandered around the hundreds of stalls attempting to read the menus, which were all written in languages I couldn’t
In the course of my 26 years on this planet, 10-ish of them spent dating, I’ve been ghosted more times than I’d like to count. The most notable phantoms were the ex-lacrosse player I shared a passionate night with and
I’ve made a lot of ambitious New Year’s resolutions over the years (“Lose 30 pounds by Valentines Day” or “Stop texting people and call them instead”) but this year’s decision to give up coffee felt downright insane at times. After spending
Ah, New Year’s Eve. A glorious night of sparkles and debauchery followed by a less-than-glorious morning of bleary-eyed wobbly-ness. Starting the new year on a terribly nauseous, woozy foot always feels particularly punishing, though inevitable. But after the 2016 we’ve all
When I was three, my mom forced me into dance class. During her first ever parent teacher conference, my teacher told her I was “really smart and social” (thanks Miss Judy!) but “not even a little bit interested in physical
One of the things I promised myself I would do this Summer, in addition to keeping this blog and dying my hair blonde, is get my ass in shape. With the exception of a bi-weekly manicure, the two hours of