Props For Upland…
President Obama recently dined at Upland with daughters, Malia and Sasha.
President Obama recently dined at Upland with daughters, Malia and Sasha.
It was love at first sight. One look and Courtny was hooked. Drumroll please…We are soo excited to welcome Finnley B. Lubov-Catzel to the family.
With my austerity kick I am making good use of my Netflix account. I have discovered, Rectify.
The best excursions are with my daughter.
What better to do on a hot and humid Sunday then see a movie…unusual weather for southern California, but there is no need to concern oneself about global warming (right!) Anyway, we threw on some workout clothes, destination Century City for a 9:20am showing of Amy Shumer’s, Trainwreck.
I am partial to Asian food, but I don’t dabble that frequently in Korean food. I had read about Oiji, a new restaurant whose cuisine was described as refined, authentic Korean.
We have been contemplating having another baby…as in puppy.
Ladies Who Lunch. Not a practice I frequently participate in, but I recently made an exception.
Malibu is magical.
The dawning of a new restaurant on the upper west side below 80th Street…not a common occurrence.
The Babes took to the streets of Santa Monica and cruised the once hip and happening Montana Avenue. Bulletin, Montana is making a comeback from the clutches of white bread and mayonnaise retail blandness.
4:00 in the afternoon takes on a whole different interpretation on the west coast.
I have announced my austerity plan. My only way to feed the shopping beast is by playing supermarket sweepstakes…I feed my retail beast and simultaneously feed the beasts in the household.
This past weekend I winged my way back to Los Angeles.
Culture and delectable cuisine. Now that makes for a perfect Friday date night.
Woke up on departure day at 1:00am and was flying high until 4 when I finally dropped off to sleep only to be awakened by my alarm screeching at 5:45am.
The party’s over… I depart New York City tomorrow with a heavy heart and apprehensive of looming boredom.
I have published 507 ifthedevilhadmenopause.com posts. I woke before dawn, the rain was beating down and I was contemplating what the hell to write about for #508.
There’s a new dating service…tailormade.com. The only caveat is the men are from a confined dating pool and all set ups are in bars.