Over the last few days, Twitter has been buzzing with #100factsaboutme entries (the assumed ending being: “that you don’t already know”). Though I’m clearly a fascinating creature, I’m not sure any of us is really ready for you to have 100 new pieces of information about moi. I do, however, think that divulging 10 new,
If a man said to you, “You are all round and soft in a way few women in Los Angeles are” would you feel affronted or flattered? Peevish or preening? Dropped into a never-ending pit of despair followed by six consecutive months of Bar Method, or continued gentle glides around the neighborhood? I honestly don’t
If a man said to you, “You are all round and soft in a way few women in Los Angeles are” would you feel affronted or flattered? Peevish or preening? Dropped into a never-ending pit of despair followed by six consecutive months of Bar Method, or continued gentle glides around the neighborhood? I honestly don’t
Dear Serenading Neighbor, I understand that there are times when the music just takes you, and your soul demands that you sing “Love Will Keep Us Together” at the top of your lungs. Who doesn’t love the Captain and his Tennille? There is many a drive to work that has included my stunning renditions of
Do you ever have one of those days where you just want to burst into tears for no discernable reason? Yeah, me neither. (picture me kicking the dirt with my toe, head hanging down) Ok, that might have happened to me once… on Thursday… when my invisibility cloak came out of retirement. It was a
It has been a while since I’ve brought you a little touch of Hollywood. Tonight, I attended the “White Collar” panel as part of Paley Fest. I’m a casual viewer, but Pen is slowly turning me into a fan– and it has made the DVR. After tonight, I think it’s going to make the DVR’s
Two Stories for Friday A Real Beauty I was at the beauty supply store trying not to commit suicide over the extraordinary cost of the shampoo and conditioner I “should” be using when I was approached by one of the women who work there. Woman: Do you have a sister? Kate: No. Woman: But you
Following my ladies of leisure lunch on Friday, Pen and I hit Abbot Kinney for a little wistful window shopping. Wistful not because we couldn’t afford some of the offerings, but because we realized that everything required far more style than either of us had. Naturally, this led back to the “Precise Girls” post and
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One of the best things about Los Angeles is the ability to find excellent restaurants with outside seating to take advantage of 74 degree February days. Now, I know that many of my readers located in the Midwest and East Coast have just moved on to a new page, but I did not mean this