Gotta get something off my chest. Truth be told, I am not a writer. Not in the sensible altruistic “I’ve lived and dreamed to write” inspired by all around me longing to turn it into words on a page writer. But, I do love to write and the craft of writing is my creative well.

2020 was a wham bam thank you mam hell of a ride. What a melting pot it was for all of us! Cringe worthy, cry and scream until you shake, boom I never saw that coming, up-side down rollercoaster of plain old… fun.

I write this to you sitting in my hotel room, in the midst of a divorce, in the turn of my career to soon be visiting patients at home during a pandemic. I am truly honored to call myself a nurse but it’s a title I have always shaken a little to pronounce, both while I was training to become one (like “is this really happening, will I ever be equipped to handle this” I would often think to myself) and now during, ESPECIALLY, during a time when the WORLD is handling a crisis like we’ve never seen. To which, I am still questioning my abilities to truly be able to handle whatever curve balls are coming my way. Eek! Being a nurse means SO much to so many different people. The thing I really struggle with is the look people will give me after I’ve told them I am one. That doe eyed long lasting gaze, that makes me feel like they think I have answers to questions they’ve held so intimately but it’s on the tip of their tongues to blurt out and ask (which actually, most people do, and that’s super fun haha) despite knowing me or not. It’s terrifying but also one of the biggest perks of becoming one.

Working on a transplant floor for close to 5 years I saw people in their rawest forms. The only word I can describe my time serving those heroic humans is beautiful. Both staff and patients, to show up every single day and TRY. It’s actually one of the reasons I am deciding to jump back in. To be able to look into another human beings eyes, walk through their suffering, joy, triumphs and victories with them and be able to hold their hand while they poop. The human experience will bring you to your knees, if you let it. And in 2021 I’ve decided it’s time to let mine get a little more scuffed than they have been, sitting in a chair doing medical coding. I’ve seen what’s behind the curtain and I’m here to say that no matter which part of healthcare I’ve been apart of, you won’t get through it unless there is an insane amount of grit in your core, driving your ability to help and help and help some more until it’s time to tap out and get some gaddam lunch or a snack.

If you came to this post looking for insight on the latest trend, I’m sorry but my only words today are old fashioned. If you’re out there working hard, don’t stop. If you’re running away from the hard work though because you’re looking for only the feel good fluffy stuff, here’s the secret, WRONG MOVE BRO. Joy is the color of that farty old brown looking stuff you get when you mix all of the gorgeous spectrum together. Shake it up. Mix it up! I’m throwing a different kind of work party in 2021, I’ve got my paint brushes and syringes ready for you girl! Ready to get down and dirty and guess what, YOU’RE INVITED!!!!!!!!!

I love you all so much ❤ thank you always, for jumping into my brain!!!!!! ❤




This nifty rug is a perfect example of why we should all be a BIT more grateful to be alive in 2020! This machine washable, zero slipping on hard wood floors, soft and OH so stylish rug is one of a kind.

It comes with two pieces:

1. a rug pad that has a grippy bottom so you never have to worry about it slipping on hardwood or laminate floors. (Note: it is slightly smaller than the rug and slips into its corners also- so it never shows!).

2. The top piece AKA the actual rug!

See my video of exactly how you should NOT assemble it below! (…seriously, don’t be a hero – just read the instructions woman 😂)

Feb. 14th, 2020

Update: it is now March 15th and we have officially been the proud owners of this rug for a full month! With two doggies who love to play in our soil and a grass covered dog park, 2 humans who very much forget to take off their shoes at the door and LOVE sitting on the floor/all over the living room to enjoy TV – my husband and I truly love this rug!

The Tea… it’s Spilt.

The Good: 

  • It’s hardly dirty and, for real, we REALLY have been bad about taking off our shoes whilst trekking from the front door to the backdoor of the patio behind me. So, bravo! 👏
  • No doggy hair has stuck to this rug! With this particular pattern I was concerned with our TWO black haired dogs who shed constantly, there was bound to be speckles of black hair all over the white checks… Nope! Nada!
  • I cannot get over that I am able to casually wash it without an issue and it feels like I have a new piece of furniture every time!
  • It DOES NOT SLIP!!! Not at all! And this is 2 dog, nightly zoomies tested with 100% rate of no slippage whatsoever.

The Meh: 

  • I wish it were cushier! I know that may seem silly but I love a good soft cloud-like feel while scooting to the couch.
  • It’s not super soft. OK OK, AGAIN, I KNOW; maybe this is not your first priority is selecting your new rug but to me, I wish it were more velvety!


  • The price point. I understand rugs are an investment and your paying for practicality i.e. it looks like an artisan genuinely expensive piece but you can toss it in the washer no prob., I get that. My frustration comes with this being such an inventive item that the market space is lacking any variety of items to compete with it. I.e. I don’t really have any other option than to save up $400 for a rug I’m able to wash as easily as my gym clothes. It’s just a principle thing, I guess..?..!?


Alright, I frickin’ LOVE this rug. I need to be completely real about that. I hereby grant Ruggable’s overall rating on the:

Yo You Literally Need to Buy This How Did You Even Live So Long Without It  scale, a :


AKA ::
👉🏼Go buy the one you’ve been eyeing like, NOW!

👉🏼You’re likely not going to regret it! (I dk- I hope you won’t but also like you could hate it I DON’T KNOW YOUR LIFE)

👉🏼The only thing is it IS kind of pricey but just like anything else you freaking had to save up for but WORTH EVERY PENNY. A Ruggable Rug is kind of like your first pair of Lululemon’s cropped Wunderunder leggings… if you know you know. THIS IS WORTH IT. AND VERY THOSE LEGGINGS BUT IF THEY WERE A RUG. Ya dig? 

There you have it, my very own pair of pennies.

Mull it over.

Talk it out.

If you’re on the market for a rug, for that favorite common space of yours or maybe just need a piece to brighten up your master bed, I encourage you to take a peak before leaping down that pricey market!

Shop Ruggable Here

Please feel free to share your own experience with Ruggable in the comments below.

Thank you for stopping by!







September 24, 2018👆🏻 Actual screen-shot of my total Credit Card debt owed, as of Sept. 24th, 2018.


Saving is similar to losing weight. So many say they want to do it but only a handful have the grit to make and stick with the necessary changes to shed the fat.

With diets– you can try the pills, the fads, and other quick-fix methods, but most of these will leave you eating a doughnut in the closet ashamed. Both you and I both know, the only time you’re really going to cut that fat is through frickin’ sweat and tears– moments of weakness and strength, persevering through the hard times with only faith that there’s a better life on the other side.

I use this analogy because saving money is the same thing! Sure, I would love to win the lottery and take the diet-pill equivalent to suddenly become rich without really trying. I have had so many moments where instead of shamefully eating a doughnut in my closet I am hugging all of the treasures I splurged on at the Loft. Know what these two concepts have in common? Both include indulgence.

That sinfully delicious word.

To indulge, you are making an in the moment decision without ration or regard to whether it ultimately serves your long-term goals or not. It smells good. It feels good. For that split moment or two, there is no better euphoria than scoring on that brand new Yeti cooler or Ugg’s that are half price.

If you have found yourself in a debt-dulgent vortex, you have come to the right place. For me, “work-hard, play-hard” was more like, “work-hard, spend-hard”; I felt like because I was putting in so many labor some hours as a bedside nurse, I deserved a few (albeit expensive) “feel-good” moments. Until, I overdrew my bank account over $400.00 and had to ask my FATHER. FOR CASH. As an employed, graduate degree holding, married, 28 year old — this was the tipping point for me.

I pulled out my credit cards and chopped them up. No longer, could I afford to live a life of luxury, that didn’t even belong to me. It belonged to Chase.

September 24th, 2018 is the date I faced my debt demons. Starting with a total balance of $9,877.40 owed, on December 21st, 2018 my new balance was: $2,114.95. 

On that day, the only way I can describe the way I felt is like, I went from being a passenger, watching slow but inevitable car crash — feeling totally helpless to the situation; to suddenly being the driver of the car, taking control of the steering wheel and turning that car around, right before the collision.

My experience has been captured on  Instagram  through my daily stories and weekly posts every Monday at 9 a.m. CST, sharing tips and the progress of my debt.

In honor of our new year, here are 19 simple steps for you, in a FREE, downloadable work-sheet!


gritrich and out of debt


The suggestions listed in the guide can be implemented a few different ways:

  • Sequentially, all at once. 👈🏻 This is how I tackled it. I spent 2-3 hours one day, and totally committed to figuring out and doing this system!
  • Day by day! 👈🏻 Take each step, one day at a time. Lets say you start on Feb. 1st and complete step #1. Feb. 2nd, step #2, and so-on.
  • Choose a few favorite steps and find your own debt-saving style!

Though I am NOT a professional in Finance, and do not guarantee you financial freedom,    I REALLY hope this insight to my journey, helps you along the way. My intention in creating this, is to at least get your wheels turning about your finances, and if you see a collision in the future, to take control and turn THAT CAR AROUND.

Please write in the comments below with any questions and feedback you have!




I wanted to share my experience from challenging myself to run once a day, regardless of the distance or speed, for 30 consistent days.

Running has and always will be, one of my dearest companions. I found it during high school, in the midst of a horrible heart break, when a friend asked me to join cross country. I had only been a dancer before this so I thought I had stamina already, let’s just kick it up a notch.

Holy sh*t.

I literally could not finish the first mile!

I stopped, dramatically threw myself on the ground, and told everyone I couldn’t. They nodded and said “okay” and continued to run. They clearly knew I was fine, which I was, but it also taught me to keep going when my mind was screaming at me I was too weak. This is when I knew I found something I could continue to grow from for a lifetime.

Since then, little by little, I’ve continuously added more mileage to my strolls.

    I’ve ran the New York City Marathon twice, in 2015 and 2016 with 8 half marathons behind those. After the 2016 marathon I swore running off and devoted my life to workouts I had never known. Weight lifting, circuits, you name it, I tried. I tell you this, because here I am again, after experiencing other workouts galore, feeling the need to come back to my roots and just run.

Before the 30 days, my journey entries (I do a small one every night) are a little sad. Lacking enthusiasm and consistently writing how about tired I am.

However, looking back, I started running at the beginning of August and the tune has changed quite a lot.

8/29 👇🏻

I don’t know what running specifically does for me, but it seems to be the only activity that when done consistently, opens new doors for growth. I’m not saying all of these moments in my life are specifically connected to running but I have noticed a pattern between my level of satisfaction with life increasing, the more consistently I run.

In the 12 years I’ve been a “runner” here are my biggest tips to get the most out of your jogs {despite your level of experience}:

  1. You don’t always need to know your “why” when you start a run. I often times find it during. Whether it’s finally figuring out the perfect comeback I couldn’t say in the moment or to simply declutter the chatter in my head, at the end of a run I have not once ever felt “well what was the point of that?”. Though there is always one theme I always acknowledge before I set- off. Every time I begin a run, my goal is to always “enjoy”. The sights, the sounds, the fact that I’m purging nasty toxins built up, I make a concerted effort to enjoy every part.

2. Take the freaking pressure off of yourself. YOU are the one deciding the fate of this journey. Not your friend who can run a 7 minute mile or has just completed her 8th triathlon. You shouldn’t compare your journey to others in life but definitely do not do it while running. This is YOUR time.

3. Smile. I’m serious. Even if you’re in pain every step, smiling is your body’s most natural anesthesia.

4. Don’t let anyone else dictate your path. Not your speed, distance, calories burned, etc. just go.

5. Relax your jaw, loosen the tension in your shoulders. Posture is seriously so important– I’m learning this NOW after so many injuries. Just do it.

6. Force yourself to run SLOWER. Don’t get me wrong, there’s a time and a place for speed, but listen to what’s telling you to go faster. Is it your ego? That voice that is looking at the girls tread next to you competing? If so, slow that treadmill down and start to listen to YOUR voice. The one that started this run to clear your head and have a healthy sweat. Aren’t you doing both, regardless if you “beat” this girl or not? Focus on that.

7. Stretch afterward. Pardon my language, but f*ck stretching beforehand. I mean, it’s fine but so many studies have shown there is no benefit to stretching cold muscles. If anything, best practice, you run at least half a mile– warm up, stretch, do your long run, cold down, stretch again. I skip that beginning portion if it’s a long steady run, then save the stretching for afterwards. Think about all of those muscle fibers you just tore (in a good way) and if you don’t stretch them out afterwards, they heal together short and thick. By stretching, you elongate your muscles and allow them to heal in a much less inflamed manner.

8. Choose a mantra to repeat throughout your jog; my word is “smooth“. It’ll help you keep the big picture in sight.

9. If your thoughts get too heavy, sing jingle bells. I’m serious. It’s what all of the greats do, I hear.

Those are all my tips. Take them with a grain of salt and remember I’m just some chick giving you unsolicited advice that has a running hobby.

Thanks for reading, and, yes, the 30 days of run is still going strong, making it now… 83ish days!

Stay groovy, friendos!





This month, I had quite the time trying out the Insta-Famous Pony-O hair tie!

My friend Kate slid into my DM’s one day requesting that I try this brand new device that seemed to quite literally reinvent the wheel, for long hair.

Given it’s relatively cheap price, for what it claims to do, I was intrigued. $19.95 for 2 “Pony-O” hair ties promised to give you a fuller and perkier pony all while preserving your locks and never giving them a crease.

I ordered the “Ginger” colored original tie and it definitely matched my hair well! 👇🏻


The learning curve for this little guy isn’t too steep, but it is definitely a different approach to putting your hair in a pony. The band is not stretchy, whatsoever. Instead of wrapping it multiple times around your hair to secure it, you flatten the moldable band and then bend the sides down to form a circle.


After a month of experimenting, here is what I found!

The Good:

  • It definitely did make my pony PERKY!
  • The learning process was easy!
  • It gave my pony a much more refined look; something about the width of the band, it matching my hair perfectly, all while giving me more volume, made me feel like I meant BUSINESS! This is in lieu of my somewhat sad, limp, pony that normally exists after a hard day at work. I actually wore this several times to work, and will continue to, because something about it says “I put just a little more effort into styling today!”
  • Definitely no headaches! Seemed to distribute the weight of my hair a little better than the average pony.


The Not-So-Good

  • My hair, by nature, is slippery, fine, and full. I do not know if it was because of the nature of my hair, or the hair tie itself. Though it gave me a fuller, perkier, effect initially, I found it sliding out of my hair after around 30 minutes of styling. This lead me to inevitably take it out because I got so frustrated. Literally, almost every time I wore it, except once… I was very intoxicated.
  • One day, I tried to do one of the suggested styles that comes with them! <see below>


  • The only issue is that, ow! After an hour in my hair, somehow, the band became tangled and was almost impossible to get out. Having that said, even though it hurt, it did look cute and I will probably try it again… regardless of it’s impact on my hair’s health. b/c that’s who I am. #fashion.
  • The price. I know, I know. I said it was a bargain before but with it constantly slipping out of my hair, not living up to the hype to give me a secure pony, and leaving it with a crease every time, $19.95 plus shipping is a lot.
  • Last but not least, it was somewhat easy for me to slide my hair through, but, lets be honest; a person with fine, straight, full hair is not necessarily the one looking for an alternative to hold their mane. If you have coarse, thick, even thin, or curly hair, I really do not know how you would slip it through the grippy and un-stretchy texture of the tie.



glamorgrit’s rating for the Pony-O:

⭐️⭐️⭐️ out of 5 ⭐️’s

 To give you some context, 3 stars means I feel indifferent about this little guy.

I don’t really know what to think. It didn’t personally offend me but if I lost it in a wind storm, life would go on. Having that said, for me, I feel I could commit to this contraption for a solid 2 days out of the month but the other 28, or 29 depending, I need something that is going to keep my hair intact. Though the hype is huge and I really wanted to love it, something in my heart kept saying, “where the f*ck is a rubber band” that could really keep my pony in place.

I hope this helps you on the quest for the perfect mop tamer, but unfortunately for me, it doesn’t stop here.

Thank you for stopping by!






Super Bounce



With my acne prone skin constantly being clogged by pollution, make-up, even allergens, never have I ever, found a serum that hasn’t made me break out. Let alone, given me a little hydration.

until now.

Ladies and gentlemen…


I know, I know. I have been talking a lot about Glossier as of late, but how will you know what to buy unless I review it ALL for you?! This is for you, people.

After trying so many serums ranging from the $80.00 Sunday Riley UFO  to the $47 Bobbi Brown Oil and Pore Control potion, I was officially fed up with the hype around these thieves robbing my wallet and breaking my heart.

Until now.

Recently, I have been super into Hyaluronic Acid and it’s healing properties. After loving everything I’ve tried already from Glossier, I thought I’d give the Super Bounce Serum a go.

Chalked full of Vitamin B5 and it’s hypoallergenic base, I could not believe my eyes when  my face immediately plumped up when I put it on, right after a wash.


With this baby being only $28 a pop, mama is sold. The price is right. The bottle is gorg. And my face has never looked so DEWWY! I have been applying it every night, before my lotion, and have seen serious results.

My apologies for no before and after pictures, but this shows you what little faith I had that this would actually work!

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ out of 5 ⭐️’s

for YOU

Super Bounce

I am not saying this is a cure-all, for your acne, scarring (emotional and physical), or even dry skin. But, I do, seriously think it can help. This is the ONLY serum that has truly hydrated my skin, without fail. I am so impressed and in love that I think I may just go put some on right now.




 just going to jump right in here.

Considering the fact that I cannot find a brand for said hair brush, I should have seen this as a red flag. I was up too late on Instagram, a friend <S/O to Miss Marka!> tagged me in a post, and an impulsive shopper… other than these I have no other justification as for why I gave this bad boy a go.

It’s supposed to straighten your hair and de-frizz it but it did neither and it doesn’t have a handle so it kept flying across the room and I don’t know if I’ve ever been more upset.

👉🏻It was $40.

👉🏾It showed up almost three weeks after ordering.

👉🏼I felt personally attacked when it required a AAA battery and it was NOT included.

To give you some back story… I don’t have a picture of me using it, because, well, it wasn’t worth photographing. THERE, I said it. I always told myself I wouldn’t be emotional about these reviews but here I am… ashamed and lying naked on the floor. 

This picture was taken from here and was the exact color I had.

I feel like the questionable manicure on the hand model holding the hair brush says it all. We are both exhausted, broke, and the one time that we treat ourselves it ends up being so far on the other end of what was advertised that it makes us question ourselves (and our choices) all together.

No stars.


I can’t.

I g2g.




In a time, when values have shifted from permanent investments to temporary life decisions i.e. renting your dress, purse, house, and even phones, I have been a huge skeptic of this “pop-up” store craze.

I was even MORE skeptical of this brand, Glossier, which had been circulating my Instagram for the past year. Any advertisement that portrays an Emily Rajajkowski look-alike teaching me how effortless this eye brow enhancer can make me look like said, Emily dopple-ganger, count me OUT. Lets be real, no amount of mascara or “Boy Brow” will give me that a**; just over here being honest and incredibly insecure. I digress.

When I heard they were coming to Chicago, for a limited amount of time, I thought “oh great. another opportunity for me to either be debilitated with FOMO, shamelessly scrolling and secretly envying all of the swag, OR, a chance for me to wait in a very long line while possibly having a panic attack in the midst of buying lipgloss because everything has Coconut and why the f*ck AM I HERE?”. 😬 Ranting again…

I had two girlfriends visit me in Chi this weekend and they are some of the most courageous and hilarious people I know. When I mentioned it was here, they were immediately in and half-way through ordering the Uber. I was nervous but followed suite. We saw the line and I said, “You guys! This is crazy. Lets go get mani-pedi’s and maybe circle back? Or not? ha? ha?” “Yeah, no, lets get in line!”. Okey doke, there I was, about to enter this world of blush pink that I was conflicted between excited and creeped out by the fact NONE of the workers seemed to have any make-up on and were all glowing like angels!

It was our turn in line and my stomach began to flutter. I was EXTREMELY excited by this point because even though the line was almost the entire length of the alley it was down, we only stood there for 15 minutes! Just long enough for me investigate each product I was interested in for any traces of coconut! Guess what, only ONE of them I wasn’t able to buy! GIVE ME THAT KOOL-AID! MAMA. IS. THIRSTY.

Upon entering, it was a little crowded because of the narrow space, however, they only let in a certain amount of people which creates a fun, functional, non-stressful atmosphere!

Women, girls, toddlers (not really but omg have you seen 16 years old lately?! As Hillary would say, EX-SQUEEZE ME?! Ranting. Got it.) were all swirling the shop enhancing their skin, brows, lips, and cuticles with these products of trend and ease. I nervously approached the counter for the Zit Stick and nervously yet failing to cover my enthusiasm, I chuckled at the salesgirl saying, “I have adult acne!”. She smiled and said, “ME TOO” pointing to the blemish on her chin. She stated this device, with the cool, metal-ball roller will shrink your zit in hours and before she could finish and pulled out my credit card.

The cool thing about this store is that you get to try, EVERYTHING, you have seen advertised online. At the end, each of the cuties of the pink jumpsuits will check you out with their iPads, you wait for your order to be made (about 3 minutes) and they give you your bag, and you’re off!

I had SUCH a blast, and even booped my pink jump suite soul mate, Gabriella. I HIGHLY recommend checking out this store if you know of their brand or are looking for make-up that is highly effectively, minimally hurtful, simple and trust worthy.

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️’s for YOU, Glossier Pop-Up!

We had a blast, and know you will too, regardless if you have the courage on your own or some crazy friends that’ll drag you there, quietly, against your will.

And yes, I bought the “Boy Brow”.