I hate myself for loving this.
I hate myself for loving this.
Favorite celebrity couple. So cute.
I have the strangest desire to be walking around New York City right now at dusk. 50 degrees or colder. Two glasses of red wine in, maybe some Italian settling warmly in my belly. Fingers intertwined with Mitch’s.
Call it nostalgia for something I have yet to experience in my adult life.
Mini-cupcake tasting at Miss Mamie’s on Marietta Square. Yellow cake. Chocolate peanut butter. Strawberry. Margarita. Carrot cake. Guinness. Red velvet. Almond. Lemon lavender. Reese’s Cup. Chocolate mint.