christina is hosting the simple things today. a call out to bloggers to “show what we appreciate, and what we are grateful for – no matter how big or small, these things may seem.” if christina asked me to dig ditches with her all day long in the hot...
oh my! don’t you just love open weekends that just melt seamlessly from no plans set, let’s see where the hour takes us to ….well isn’t this delightful and unexpected? this morning i found myself making snow angels lying in bed; giddy still...
i sit here, and can feel my face age as i type. the back of my brain sloping up and over my forehead snuffing out my eyebrows. with my iris’ in tow, my temples have strung themselves out on opposite sides of the room giving my geisha heritage more facial real...
isn’t going to cover up the hot mess creeping and crawling around my kisser. I must be camera ready tomorrow, and it’s more like ready for my possession of crystal meth mugshot. Those fourteen pounds I was supposed to lose over the weekend actually...
Michael Stars that is….. For all this time I thought Michael Stars was good for just yoga tees and leggings. Boy was I wrong! We just got a sparkly new boutique in the neighborhood who’s windows summoned me into a game of dress up this past weekend. HH...
I think the last time I had a facial there was still hot, steamy sex happening in the Gosselin household . Don’t get me wrong I’m a complete skin product junkie. I can spend precious (working) hours on beauty blogs, thousands of dollars (over the years...