I'm still en route to becoming a Lululemon-wearing, morning-run-loving gym bunny. But until that happens (or until a gym selfie gets posted, whichever comes first), I'm a firm believer in working out without really working out. Dance all night. Get drunk on booze and bachata. Be the first ... Read More
Sensory Saturdays
It's been a while since I've done any s u n s a l u t a t i o n s (or Tracy Anderson, for that matter); it's just been forget the snooze and go, go, GO! 6 a.m. wakeup call. then it's 3 a.m. finally, permission to sleep. ( r e p e a t . ) It's been a while since I've had a moment to ... Read More
Easy Come, Easy Go
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