The autumn season is upon us, which means, cozy sweaters, long nights in front of the fireplace, stretched out with a cup of spice latte and off course – a favorite book. What’s not to love about autumn?
If you’re anything like me – you think that New Year’s resolutions are meant to be broken. It’s the same cycle when midnight comes around in that moment between saying goodbye to the previous year and ushering in the new – I promise myself to eat healthier, save more, exercise harder and live life to the fullest. The next morning I wake up, ready to face the first day of 365 wonderful chapters waiting for me to write that year. But by late afternoon, I’ve indulged in leftover candy, bench, watched old reruns of Friends (btw the greatest show ever produced!) and I’m too lazy to put on stretchy pants…