If only there were an Easy Pass for life. Three weeks of eating so clean and I slipped. Maybe it was stress, maybe I was a pound under (oh, the things we tell ourselves), I'm not sure. In any case, I was vulnerable, I was emotional, and I had a one night stand with hydrogenated fats and carbs and ... Read More
Sensory Saturdays
I squint in the dark, hands groping for Phillip Lim's. can't find them—how? they're huge—so I make a grab for the mug of hot lemon water. Don't need perfect eyesight to drink. I squint again. It's sour, a good kinda sour. My eyes adjust (as do my taste buds.) One hour later I'm in d o w n w a r ... Read More
Breakfast in Bed
A mint copy of ELLE UK accompanied by hearty bowl of the best oatmeal (Quaker oats + cinnamon sugar + frozen blueberries + pumpkin and flaxseed granola; it's super easy and de-lush-ious, I tell ya) and the biggest mug of hot green tea make for beautiful mornings before scrambling off to work. . . ... Read More