I’m not the girl that’s proud of her home state. With a million awful Jersey stereotypes—only reinforced as of late on reality shows—I never go out of my way to tell people I’m from New Jersey. But today I’m excited to go home for a few days and unwind with  family and friends.

So excited that I put smiley face blueberries in my oatmeal.

And ran three miles before work.


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