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Let’s be real for a second.

What actually happened? I slept until 9:30. I ate cold pizza for breakfast. And I spent three hours reorganizing my sock drawer because I was avoiding answering emails. candid jean ass

Fair warning—this one is a little heavy. But it’s a thriller wrapped in a journalism package. It made me think about where my water comes from. (And yes, it made me finally buy that reusable filter.) Let’s be real for a second

This week on the blog, we’re doing away with the highlight reel. We’re talking about the messy, mundane, glorious middle ground of life—and the entertainment we consume to survive it. Last Saturday, I had a plan. The plan was to be a "Productivity Goddess": wake up at 6 AM, run 5 miles, meal prep quinoa bowls, and redecorate my office. I ate cold pizza for breakfast

So go ahead. Put on those sweatpants with the hole in the knee. Binge that reality show. Order the delivery pizza.

That is self-care.