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The best purchase I made last summer was a set of retro-inspired ice pop molds. There’s something about the instant gratification of whipping up a sweet treat that’s ready within hours and can be customized any which way. I made about a thousand different ice pop varieties last year –…
I’m all about a flexible work schedule – especially when it means I can cook up a fresh, healthy meal at home for lunch! The company I work for allows us to work remotely on occasion and I love taking advantage of it. There’s just something about waking up an…
As warmer temps become more consistent – hello, sunshine! – it’s not hard to get motivated for a little spring cleaning. But, let’s be honest: the best part about spring cleaning is refreshing your space with new decor. Put a little spring in your step by refreshing your space with…
If you follow me on Instagram, you’ll have seen an influx of healthy eats over the last week and a half. No, it’s not a resolution (really). It’s #ThatCleanLife! Two years ago, Abigail released her first meal plans and I dutifully followed the #eatcleanin2014 challenge with some other Toronto-based ladies.…
Hello from the other side of the campaign trail! It’s been a long road but I can finally think of something other than poll numbers, canvasses and press releases (OK, maybe not yet. It might take awhile to recover). One of the things I’ve missed most during the campaign has…
For nearly two years, it seemed like “life after wedding” would never come. As it approached, I kept on making plans with girlfriends – concerts, calligraphy classes, trips – for “after the wedding”, this seemingly mythical place. Now that it’s here, it’s absolutely flown. It’s been over a month…
Confession: I’m not a big drinker. Yes, I work in advertising. Yes, I’m a bit of an anomaly. I can pinpoint where things took a turn for the “I don’t think I can party anymore” – 21st birthday, an entire bottle of Veuve and a three-day hangover. We won’t mention…