But, my face is usually happy. Maybe it's the endorphins. Maybe it's the beer. Maybe it's because I choose to surround myself with ridiculous people. Either way, I'm a content gal, living in the city with her tomato plant.
[Life Update: My tomato plant died. So I replaced it with a cat! Reeeeeally hope I remember to water this one.]
ANYWAY, I have a healthy gym/bar life balance, a knack for baking like my grandma, and I'm at a life stage where I'd rather spend my money on food than clothes.