On the off-chance you've been living under a rock, fur is the new black. Empty your savings account, channel your inner Babe Walker and head to Nordstrom (or Nieman's, or Sak's). The time is nigh.
Music. Hot chicken. Hospitality. Nashville is known for lots of things, the least of which are snow days. Thankfully, Friday broke all the rules. It's rare (like, really really ridiculously rare) for my husband to be sincere. So, when he woke me up on Friday morning claiming it had snowed, I scornfully raised my beloved eye-mask from one eye to glare at him. Shockingly enough, he was being... truthful? Before I had taken my first sip of coffee, he had received not one, but two promotions. Bible.
Theoretically, it's quite easy to choose passion over profit - but when you're two overly ambitious 24 year olds - profit gives you pause. We decided we would take the weekend and mull it over - and that's all we've done (besides rushing out to purchase more champagne - you can never have too much).
48 hours, 3 bottles of champagne and 2 seasons of Narcos later - we think we're (possibly, maybe, hopefully) agreed. Truthfully, we're so thankful to be plagued with a decision like this.
Just kidding, it's awful.