In the absence of heavy-drinking, grooming has become my prime spending vice. So I’m giving it up for the month.
A reader from here commented on a photo I posted of the dreamiest part of this Corsican villa (a built-in pizza oven) and asked, “Wait, when does this year of deprivation start?!?!?” and my stomach dropped.
I decided to give up my great Brooklyn apartment to go live in the suburbs rent-free with my (amazing) aunt while I get my financial sh*t together.