I’m sitting here on the couch, sipping on an iced Tesora heavy cream, sweet, literally just the way the universe intended and thinking about how completely exhausting it is to…
The Illusion of Low-Stakes Adult Friendships Navigating adult friendships in your thirties is supposed to be a relatively calm, low-stakes endeavor. It should be about trading easy weeknight recipes, complaining…
Hey friends, Tina here. Pull up a chair, grab a beverage (preferably something caffeinated or fermented, depending on what kind of day you’re having), and let’s have a real talk…
Hey everyone, it’s Tina. Pull up a chair, grab a snack (and maybe a mirror), because we need to have a little heart-to-heart about something most of us are guilty…
Hey everyone, it’s Tina. If you’re reading this, it means I’ve finally found my charger, emerged from a three-day cocoon of blankets, and regained enough finger strength to type. Welcome…
Welcome back to the chaotic chronicles of my life. Grab a coffee—or a glass of wine, I’m not judging—because Tina has some thoughts today. You know that specific, sinking feeling…