It’s Soo Hard…
My daughter is my filter. I am still loopy from my new meds. That’s my excuse for not taking responsibility for saying dumb stuff.
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Beverly Hills, Retail Therapy
Flying Solo In Bev Hills…
This Bev Hills babe flew solo last weekend. With passport in hand and unaccompanied by my darling daughter, I braved the land of plastic surgery, kale salad without dressing and […]
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Bev Hills Snippets…
Recently, I had a few brief Bev Hills encounters and had to share.
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Don’t You Judge Me…
Why do you always find things that jump out and scream, “BUY ME” when you are trying so hard to repress retail therapy urges?
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Scoring With Kate…
What better mother/daughter shared bonding experience then indulging in retail therapy.
Los Angeles, Retail Therapy
Westside Wenches…
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 […]
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Time On My Hands…
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.
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Such a Deal…
After a walk to town with Madison and a veggie spree at the Palisades farmer’s market, I headed home to meet up with my retail motivated daughter.
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West Hollywood Hotties…
Go West Young Man…and that is exactly what Mr. Devil and I did on a gorgeous April Saturday afternoon.