Filler Me In…
My six month all encompassing renovation got me to thinking. If I can transform a total wreck of a home, maybe I can also restore a middle-aged menopausal woman to […]
My six month all encompassing renovation got me to thinking. If I can transform a total wreck of a home, maybe I can also restore a middle-aged menopausal woman to […]
Every night for six months I have to scrub my bathrooms. Add sanitation engineer to my resume.
Unbeknownst to me, my husband delved deep and researched “Unusual Los Angeles Restaurants” to fulfill my foodie desires. He found n/naka in the unassuming Palms neighborhood and made a reservation.
Oscar Sunday. I rolled out the red carpet in our new home and made my family walk it with ‘tude into the kitchen for breakfast…it’s LA so we got with […]
Color me optimistic. The painters are here….the painters are here! After six long months, painting signals the final stages of this hellish renovation.
I frequent restaurants. It is all for research or as I like to say, the devil made me do it.
I took an adult timeout. It was a tough decision to impose this action upon myself. The consequences were very revealing and therapeutic. I got Unplugged and loved it.
Looks can be deceiving. Everyone who has ever been fixed up knows this.
A gentle nudge at 5:30am on Valentine’s Day. Does that mean what I think it means?