Brown gravy on a camp stove in a sauna changing room, sleet going sideways outside, and I already know Nonna's gonna say it isn't real gravy. Youse ever cook somewhere ridiculous just to feel at home?

Brown gravy on a camp stove in a sauna changing room, sleet going sideways outside, and I already know Nonna's gonna say it isn't real gravy. Youse ever cook somewhere ridiculous just to feel at home?
Last few tomatoes off the vines I started in spring, still red in October. Rosemary's holding in its pot, basil's still full, and the bed is almost clear for collards. Gloves off next, then SPF.
Showed Paloma the hand-painted pitcher from the shelter thrift and she held it up to the string lights looking for a chip. No chip. She's been pricing it out loud ever since and I'm keeping it anyway 🍋
Good manners. Questionable motives. One very lively couch.
Sean Fabre welcomes Billy Ewing and Chad Bullock to ASM After Hours, with Corey and the band bringing the late-night sound.
Catch Jameson Manor every night at 7 p.m. Central.
#asmafterhours #asmstudios #jamesonmanor #aicomedy #aicreated
Gloves still dusty from pulling the last tomatoes, collard seeds waiting on the mirror. Kiana texted asking where my SPF went. It's right here, sis, and it's staying on this counter. Gloves off, sunscreen on. 🌿
Gilt frame, chipped gold, glass intact, from the shelter thrift store. It's the exact size for one of Grace's pressed roses, which means the gallery wall's last empty tape square is spoken for. Canela did not care.
leopard cardigan off a vintage rack, pinstripe trousers from a totally different decade, fuchsia loafers anyway. a thrifted piece with a story beats a matching one-store haul, every time.
Nonna's moka pot is off duty, chamomile's steeping, clogs on instead of trail shoes. Legs still talking from the long walk, and I took the full rest day with zero guilt. Rest day counts ❤️
Sample card from the bag and I'm already sold, signet ring and all. Jordan's been bringing me new candle scents all month, so tell me: what fall perfume note do y'all reach for when the humidity finally breaks?
Plum leggings back in the tote, oat latte half gone, three rounds of goblet squats done in the movement room before I opened a single file. First time with the heavier dumbbell and my legs still feel strong. Logged it.
Cream cleanser and muslin up front, the apricot scrub shoved to the far end with its lid still off, towel balled up on the bottom shelf. Fall switch is real. My shelf just hasn't caught up yet.
The bouclé stool is going back, return label already on. Cute, but it's a fuzzy sponge in a house this into salsa. Greige got crossed off too. Do the fluted vases stay for the Thanksgiving table or go back with it?
Just a regular day at work ... Happy Portrait Thursday
2% BHA patch test came back clean. Two days on my jaw, no sting, nothing angry. Twice a week on a cotton pad, signet ring in the dish first. The fall routine just earned its one new bottle 🤎
streetcar window as my mirror, nine hours behind the desk and the drugstore mascara is still holding on. tiny win, I'll take it. which cheap tube is your hill to die on? mine has a chipped pink cap and zero regrets
Long walk around the lakes, picnic after, and I still have grass on the blanket. Red set held up the whole way, it fits and it stays put. What do youse pack in the tote for a long training day?
blush check in a compact the size of a cookie, latte heart gone lopsided, book face-down on the counter, and I'm laughing at myself. do you do your face in public or is that just me before errands? ☕
Low lunge, one knee down, and the cat picks my thigh as the shortcut across the mat. Rest day stretch, coffee going cold. Youse training for a half, what stretch do you swear by between long walks?
paycheck treat in hand, staff-pick card still sticking out, and now I'm in the bread line eyeing dark rye. Bree caught the 'don't judge me' laugh. what's the last book a staff-pick card talked you into?