No sugar. No honey. No essential oils. No mysterious little wellness extras. Just tea, water, and one Chihuahua who apparently has spa privileges now.
Read MoreSome cups do not whisper. They flirt. They sit there glowing in the candlelight like they know your shoulders have been up by your earrings since breakfast.
Read MoreThese days, access to me is earned, not assumed. Not because I'm cold. Because my peace finally made the guest list.
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