Are We Too Old to Dance?
If you told me a few weeks ago that I’d be out for St. Patty’s Day, with my girlfriends, at a random bar, dancing the night away in my adidas ultra boosts, lol, climbing a random birdcage in the middle…
View PostIf you told me a few weeks ago that I’d be out for St. Patty’s Day, with my girlfriends, at a random bar, dancing the night away in my adidas ultra boosts, lol, climbing a random birdcage in the middle…
View PostI became a guru overnight, said no one ever. But you can become an overnight guru. Let me explain. This weekend, for the first time since I can remember, I put my phone on Airplane Mode for 2 days straight.…
View PostI am no stranger to the identity crisis. In fact, I schedule things around my identity crises much like one would their period. Sure, an expert might be inclined to say that having your period is a type of identity…
View PostEver wonder what your party hosting style is? Personally, I oscillate between Barefoot Contessa and Absolutely Fabulous, sometimes within the very same evening. I’ll be full-on Ina when I prep everything and then turn into Patsy as soon as the…
View PostEver wonder what happens when you actually kill bedbugs? Other than their bodies seizing up and losing their godforsaken ability to reproduce at a wildly rapid rate, you actually get your life back. When you kill a bedbug, you actually…
View PostWhenever I attempt to purchase new shoes, especially ankle boots, loafers (which I have given up as a food group entirely) and anything with a strap around the ankle or leg, I am on high cankle alert. I may have…
View PostFirst off, Happy Birthday, Champagne Papi! What a glorious day it is to be alive when Drake’s celebrating his 30th birthday. The good news? I’m only one year older than him. The bad news? I haven’t even accomplished half of…
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