Hell in High Heels and an Apron.

You could say I’m an emotional eater. You could say my cocktail dress to studio apartment square footage ratio is absurd. You could say I need to put the iPhone down and walk away slowly. You could also say I fiercely love my family and friends, a great nude heel, and that first sip of milk after sinking into a bite of warm chocolate chip cookie.

Then again, you could also say I’m a writer, reader, foodie, news junkie and general do-gooder with a passion for adventure. That about covers it.


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