Workin’ from Dunkin’

This morning started the way all good mornings should: with a scooter ride and pumpkin spice in my veins. Quincy, Michael, and I hopped on our new electric scooters (we fancy now) and zipped him off to school like we were starring in our own little scooter parade. From there, Michael and I just kept cruising right up the street to Dunkin’—because let’s be real, their Pumpkin Spice beats Starbucks Pumpkin Spice a million times over. I said what I said. Don’t argue with me, just accept it.

Now—full honesty—the pumpkin muffin at Starbucks? Untouchable. Dunkin’ can’t compete in the food department, but coffee-wise? Team Dunkin’ all day.

So here I sit, sipping my cup of autumn joy, “working from Dunkin’.” Which is hilarious, because let’s face it—I don’t even have a job. The candles aren’t selling, the shirts aren’t selling, and this “work” I keep referencing is basically me rambling on a blog that makes me exactly zero dollars. But hey, blogging doesn’t cost me anything either, so I’m calling it a win. Unlike housework. And ain’t nobody in this house volunteering for that gig.

Pumpkin spice, scooters, and pretending I’ve got a real workday ahead of me—welcome to Simply Sina’s version of corporate life.

GO TO MY ETSY SHOP AND BUY A SHIRT OR CANDLE!!!