Enduring a type of ennui that only a last minute stay in a thoughtful well appointed boutique hotel can fix.

Just read an article I’ve had open in my tabs for four months. Anything is possible!!! Keep going! You can do it!!!!

i love you, it’s ruining my life

Hello esteemed twitter colleagues I am very serious.

Sorry to personal essay haters but have you considered that if i don’t write about love i’ll die

I've been off this cursed app for a few months so this is really nice to come back to! <3

I LOVE Heather’s blog so much: youareinlove.substack.com

I read it every week! You should too!!!

i’m your mom right now, remember to get your flu jab, baby.

i walked into my favourite coffee shop & the barista said “hi heather”. i sincerely wanted to fall to my knees & weep with joy.

the garlic press is one of the most incredible inventions of modern civilisation.

'now i don't know if you noticed...' — me making mohato watch my favourite movies & pausing every 2 minutes to deliver 'lessons' on particular scenes.

One very underrated pick-me-up is deliberately mispronouncing things. Commit to saying 'arples' or 'bananners' and you'll see results in days. Only ever pronouncing Moby as 'mobby' has been an absolute game changer for my mental health and I'd recommend it to anyone.

my latest newsletter was inspired by a conversation i had about 4-years ago & has lived as a note on my phone until now. it's been so good to get into a (new) writing routine.

youareinlove.substack.com/p/love-in-the-…

Happy was never realistic for you! Write a book!

me flirting with mohato on our first date:

oh the very specific pain of realizing i'm (almost) 35 & on the internet that is dictated by teenagers & 20-somethings.

‘too much garlic’ what’s next? too much desire? too much love?

this has me weeping.

i started writing down all the new experiences i had each month & looking back on the list is so heartwarming & cute.