Premiere Orlando has come and gone, but the memories will last forever—as long as you didn’t drink too much at that happy hour mixer, that is. There were classes and competitions, as well as community…oh, and a really great sales floor, too. I scoured the event for the items on my list, some of which…
To Extend a Helping Hand (Cream): How My Fibromyalgia Led Me to Enter Esthetics School and Start This Blog
I’ll say it once, then again: at the same time my reality was crumbling due to a set of mysterious symptoms, I looked. Freaking. Fabulous. No, this isn’t the story of my eating disorder–that’s a whole ‘nother can of undernourished worms. This is the story of my fibromyalgia and how it led me to enroll…