Summer

Listen, I know you. You’re currently melting into your sofa, staring at the ceiling fan, and wondering why the sun

So, you want a drink that tastes like a tropical vacation but your bank account says “staycation,” and your liver

So, your fridge is looking a bit depressing and you’re tired of drinking water that tastes like, well, nothing? I

Listen, I know what you’re thinking. “Lemonade? Really? I’ve been making that since I was five at a stand on

So, it’s approximately 4,000 degrees outside, your fan is just blowing hot air around like a giant hair dryer, and

So, the sun is basically trying to melt your face off, and your water bottle just isn’t cutting it anymore,

Listen, it’s approximately a billion degrees outside and your water bottle is looking about as appealing as a lukewarm puddle.

  Listen, I’m not saying your typical wine-and-fruit-soaking-in-a-pitcher situation is bad, but let’s be honest: standard sangria can be a

Let’s be real for a second: life is currently a chaotic fever dream, and your hydration game is probably consisting

  So, you’re currently melting into your floorboards because the sun has decided to turn your neighborhood into a convection