I could tell you that I bounded down the stairs in little more than a satin pyjama set to greet the handsome postman, sign off on the package, and bounce back upstairs where I ripped layers of tissue with such vigor and fervor I nearly gave myself a paper cut. In actuality, however, it was too cold ... Read More
Inspiration du Jour
I can promise you this: when spring rolls around and I have legs of steel (I've made Tracy Anderson and Buti Fitness my religion and am making you accountable), I'll be wearing all of the above shamelessly. . . . x {images via} ... Read More
Nesting
What is it about winter that makes it boyfriend season and time to hibernate? (Also: has anyone realized that the two are virtually impossible to do at the same time? Then again, multi-tasking isn't my specialty.) It could be that our definitions of "nighttime" have shifted to 4 p.m. instead of ... Read More