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A couple weeks ago, I was walking up a frigid Fifth Avenue during rush hour. A young man…
Wow. What an intense week. What happened in Charlottesville was domestic terrorism. The wake of it, has most…
One of the ladies on my— um, birth squad? said something that blasted by awareness open. She was…
“Let go” is probably the most annoying and inaccurate thing a person can ever say to you. I’m equally irked when a masseuse whispers “relax” as I’m lying prone on his/her table.
Lady, if I knew how to relax, I wouldn’t need a MASSAGE.
If we knew how to let go, we wouldn’t need a spiritual practice.
My sister and I have a little game we play when we want to decide which movie…
Every year, I wait for the biannual Uniqlo cashmere sweater sale, and hop in like a hungry little bunny, scooping up v-necks in a rainbow of colors at $59 dollars a pop. Add skinny jeans. This has been my luxe-y discount wardrobe for the last three NYC winters.
I’m an expert at surfing Kayak.com for airline deals, and berate my dearest who uses an old-school travel agent. They locate a seat for $100 more than any ticket I find, plus their service fee. I berate him about it. Every. Time.
Trader Joe’s? LOVE it. Hotels tonight? Groupon? Costco? Bring it on.
