No Worries

I’m wearing my heart on my sleeve (err, chest) today, you guys… Some days, it’s all about a mantra. Just gotta fake it ’til you make it — or until you’re on that second cup of coffee. // It’s hard to believe that this Friday is the first of May, but I’m eager to embrace temperament weather (and open-toed shoes!) on a more consistent basis. Springtime, to me, is all about festival season. In college (Ohio University), that equated to street fests and keg stands — and not much has changed. No, I’m kidding. I have grown up a bit (in that I refuse to drink Natty Light — I can...