The biggest mistake my employer ever made was making my title Deputy Director. I mean - I'll crush the job. But I'll never stop making deputy jokes. Not. Ever.
In related news - I got a big ol' promotion!
My experience at my local @Torrid is always peak from start to finish. They ask my name, offer genuine compliments, never pushy sell anything, offer perspectives on pieces, have adjustable fans in every dressing room, and explain potential deals without activating my anxiety.
I need a ridiculous robe that a movie star that watches old clips of their glory days/an elitist murderer from an episode of Columbo would wear. You know what I mean.
A mood board but make it all the food I made this weekend.
1. Jammy Onion and Miso Pasta
2. Cheez-Its Crusted Chicken with an Herby Lemon-Dijon Salad
3. Fluffernutter Blondies
4. Root Beer Float Granita
Morning chat w/ teen (15) driving him to school was about lockdowns. They can't call them active shooter drills. He told me what they do and why he knows it doesn't work. How he sees the lack of support and lip service and devaluing of his life. I reminded him to never be a hero.