Hello, dear readers! It’s Tina here, and today I’m about to take you on an adventure that’s far more exciting than my usual tales of burnt toast and awkward encounters…
Hey everyone, it’s Tina. I know, I know. I’ve been a bit of a ghost lately. Not the spooky, haunting-your-attic kind of ghost, more like the “I went into the…
I’m sitting here at my keyboard, looking out at the Eastvale sun, with Daisy snoring softly at my feet like she hasn’t a care in the world. I’ve got my…
You know those moments when you look back at a text you sent, or remember a comment you made in the heat of a Monday morning meeting, and your internal…
Let’s get one thing straight right out of the gate: if you see me at a party, I have likely been kidnapped or promised a very specific type of artisanal…
Welcome back to Stories From Tina. I’m sitting here right now in Eastvale, listening to my little white Shih Tzu snoring softly at my feet, nursing my daily Philz Tesora—heavy…
You know those days where you actually find a matching pair of socks on the first try? Or when you hit every green light on the way to an appointment…