2016, New Beginnings…
Happy New Year. What a fabulous holiday break.
Happy New Year. What a fabulous holiday break.
Dive into the New Year with positivity, hope and joy. Wishing you all the best in 2016. Thank you all for your support and keep reading, iftheDevilhadMenopause.com New posts starting Monday.
Wishing you a Happy Holiday season…Palm Beach Style.
I do believe my text messaging system has become a confessional as well as an advise column for friends and family.
I can be so pliant. All I need is a beach, a good book and now that I am older and wiser, an umbrella.
David had a late haircut with the talented Alejandra at Gleam Salon on the upper west side…great services at Gleam, by the way. We inquired as to a good place to have dinner. The glam squad foodies at Gleam all chimed in…it was unanimous, Gastronomica Culinaria on 106th Street between Columbus and Manhattan Avenues.
Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy Sunshine on the water looks so lovely Sunshine almost always makes me high. Whistle a happy tune while quoting my former client, John Denver. I wasn’t experiencing a Rocky Mountain High, but a tropical Florida High…once again ensconced in hanging chad land.
Catching up with friends is a time honored tradition. Nothing like a good schmooze with a girlfriend, talking about things that you husband is completely bored with except the discussion surrounding world peace.
I want my mommy. Luckily, she is still present, but out of town.
New York City is such a melting pot…no revelation. Yesterday, I walked from an appointment on Houston Street in SoHo back to the upper west side. In step with the sign of the times, I was vigilant in my observation of people.
Thursday night in Paris. The city was quiet except in the Marais. Grazie, the local Italian restaurant, was packed. The wait was one hour. We were departing early for Bordeaux and it was already 9:15pm.
I am being held hostage by jet lag. When you awake at 1 am and are ready to rumble your options are limited to quietly reading the NY Times online and perusing email. The only silent diversion left is to think ahead and plan the day.
When is the madness going to stop? No one is listening to President Obama or the legion of Americans screaming for new gun legislation. Gun violence has become routine. This was the 6th mass shooting in America THIS WEEK…come on!
Welcome home. Bummer…up all night with a headache. It was unlike my typical migraine. Never slept so on the advise of my in-house doctor, Courtny, I headed to a spin class. Miracle. I kicked the crap out of my endorphins and I felt better.
Just returned from amazing adventures in Amsterdam, Belgium and France. It was very emotional visiting Paris after the terrorist attack on November 13th. We arrived less than two weeks later and the Parisiennes appeared bruised and battered, but definitely not defeated.
WISHING YOU A HAPPY, SAFE AND DELICIOUS THANKSGIVING. THE DEVIL WILL BE IN TOUCH AFTER THE HOLIDAY. ENJOY!!
HAPPY HOLIDAYS… Time for the annual Manhattan holiday windows viewing party.
I am not condoning computer hacking, but I must admit this revelation made me giddy.
Where is Alexander Hamilton when you need him? I would love to see him eviscerate all the latest Republican candidates. Now there was a politician with brains, policy, substance, integrity and mass appeal.
The massacre in Paris weighs heavily on my mind. I am diligently trying to shake this pervasive mood of gloom and doom, falling back on humor which is often the best way to guide one through dark, trying times. So I logically reached out to someone synonymous with laughter…the hilarious stand up comedian and writer,…