I'll take as many bro dates as I am offered. I went in for my drug test yesterday for my new job and as I was walking out I got a call from my brother asking me if I wanted to tag along on his trip into the BIG city. He lives about an hour north of the downtown of said BIG city and offered to take me to some coffee shops, eateries, and Ikea along the way to his work stuff. I live about an hour away from him but I was like "BET. I'll be there."
It's rainy and I'm showered and I made the most delish, frothy latte from a Tanzanian Peaberry espresso shot + homemade hemp milk (who AM I?). But I'm slightly stressed from life, my back is killing me, I'm late for my period, and I'm as bloaty as a preggo (definitely not preggo), so here I … Continue reading Unsteady Uproot “The parental’s house” (August 13th, Tuesday)