I just got done microwaving my milk.

Our fridge might be doing its job a little too well. And by “well,” I mean it’s freaking freezing things that aren’t supposed to be frozen.
Like my milk!

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Mike looked at me from across the table today, took a bite of soup, starred into my eyes and said …

“I ran out of fish food a week ago.”
Just noticed the subject line of an e-mail that says, “Courtney, the winner is.”
Since I haven’t heard anything about Yoda doling out prizes of late, I’m not holding my breath.