Sometimes I feel like Max holds all the answers to life and instead of finding them out I'm spending my best years in life, so they say, worrying. From my Asos order (why is it still processing?) to my future career, every little thing is a cause for major panic and the "what if's" scenarios I run through my head are everything from wild to impressive. Meanwhile, he falls asleep next to me the second he lays his head on the pillow and even his relaxed breathing makes me so jealous. Maybe this spring I'll finally be sleeping better, wrapped in my white T and laziness uniform, which are now called spring uniforms. This spring is all about comfy trends and I guess it...