It's officially a brand new year.

How? 

If you're anything like me, January 1st is more than just a day to nurse a hangover or jot down a few goals (and then stash them away until December). 

I seriously... take it seriously.

The beginning of the year symbolizes so much.

You get to create goals, hopes and dreams.

You get to craft vision boards.

You get to start new fitness journeys.

You get to decide EXACTLY how you want your upcoming year to be. (click to read more)

Y'all...

I am officially entering my last year in my 20's.

Woah.

Also, hi! How are ya? Long time, no talk on this ole blog.

Like I always do, I wanted to drop some wisdom on my birthday because that's just what I like to do (and not to toot my own horn, but I think I am pretty good at it).

Birthdays are my absolute favorite, not only because it's an excuse to dress up, throw parties and be as sparkly as I want without anyone being able to tell me anything... but because it's also a chance to do some serious self reflection. (Click to read more).

Howdy, friends.

The time has come... Country music festival season. My favorite time of the year!

I'm a big Stagecoach girly (Stagecoach > Coachella) and now that I am a seasoned pro (AKA I have gone once), I wanted to compile all my country festival tips & tricks to survive the weekend and also give you all some outfit inspiration!

If you are shopping for any western event or country concert, just remember... WWMD? (Click to read more)

Can't believe I am typing this but...

I live in Tennessee now?

WOAH.

This has been a long time coming and it's crazy to think that a dream turned into an actual reality and I am doin' the damn thing. I am officially back to my Southern roots and living in Nashville.

Yee to the mf'n HAW, baby.

If you're like, "Morgan, where have you been?!"

Well, folks... moving across the country is no joke.

Welp. 

It's officially 2023.

How. On. Earth.

I think it's safe to say that many people look forward to the new year, especially those who had a particularly tough previous one. The first day of January represents so much more than a new number that you see on a calendar or a fresh new planner that you crack open.. It represents change, new beginnings, a fresh mindset and a chance to start over. For many, January 1st feels like a big sigh of relief. 

But for me...

January 1st feels like saying goodbye.

Sounds strange, I know. Stick with me here... there's a point to this blog post I swear. 

As many of you know, I decided that 2022 was going to be my “yes” year. (Click to read more).

Hello my beautiful humans... 

I am back.

This whole consistent writing schedule isn't really working out well for me, is it? And it doesn't help that I seem to be in a different state each week.. But hey, it's my yes year! YO to the LO.

But seriously, I did have an itch to write because it does calm my mind and it's an excellent way for me to escape and stop scrolling social media + wondering why Instagram seems to be going down the drain. *The damn algorithm*

A couple days ago, I asked my friends on social media (the irony) to shoot me some ideas of what they would want me to dig into and I got some great feedback. (Click to read more)

Howdy friends!

You know what I am good at? 

• Making lists.
• Oversharing on Instagram.
• Wearing pink.

The list truly can go on and on. ;)

But you know what I am really BAD at? 

• Remembering to post routinely on this blog.

As I was sitting on my couch tonight, researching hotels for my upcoming trip tp Spain... It hit me.

I NEVER WROTE A BLOG ON HOW TO SOLO TRAVEL? (Click to read more).

Well friends,

She is officially back in the good ole US of A. 

What. A. Whirlwind.

In case you missed it (and if you did... don't worry, I saved everything into a highlight reel on my Instagram for your viewing pleasure), I just got back from my first ever SOLO TRIP to Portugal.

A solo trip that was not supposed to be a solo trip until around 48 hours before my flight took off. Crazy, I know.

Don't ride your bike at night, folks. You may hit a pot hole, fall off and break your collar bone. Click to read more.

Hi friends!

Morgan here.

I want to start this blog off by quoting the iconic queen Lizzo... IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME.

Y'all it has been a minuteeeee since I have cracked open my laptop, put Shark Tank on and started typing out my never-ending thoughts. Ready for this one?

Life has been crazy - to say the least. What's new, you ask? (LOL, not like I am not posting every constant detail of my life on my Instagram).

- I launched an APP?!?!?! That was cool.

- I have checked out some new places (Lake Tahoe in the summer!) and revisited some old favorites (Austin, TX baby!) 

- I have been busier than ever with my fitness business, brand deals and trying to figure out the MOTHER F'N INSTAGRAM ALGORITHM (It sucks, ps).

- I am still single as hell.

Click to read more.

Y’all…

I love Nashville.

THERE I SAID IT! 

This past week, I packed my cowboy hat and cowboy boots (I actually packed 4 of each because like… options) and headed to Nashville for the CMA Fest. It’s truly one of my favorite country music festivals EVER and I hadn’t been since before the pandemic. So needless to say… your girl was E X C I T E D.

Not going to lie, I think I am still recovering from that week I spent there? I ate. I drank (a lot). I danced. I sang. I truly thrived. (Click to read more)

HOWDY, PARTNERS!

Okay, sorry I couldn't resist that one. 

But hi, hello, I am finally back in town and catching up on some much needed writing and highly requested blog posts (by highly requested, I mean like 3 people have asked, but hey! Those people matter).

A few weeks back, I had the chance to go to my old stomping grounds and explore as an influencer with Visit Fort Worth. OH YA, SHE WENT BACK TO TEXAS! (Click to read more)

Y'all...

1) HIIIIIIIII.

2) What a whirlwind month?! Holy moly. I feel like I am finally sitting down and able to take a breath and while the month of May was pure amazing, nonstop CHAOS... I am thankful for things to slow down (a bit).

If you follow me on the gram, which hopefully you do, you probably saw all the details of my Great 28 birthday bash. (Click to read more)