Premature Mother’s Day…
I’m a mother… No, not that kind…a real mother and yesterday was my Mother’s Day.
I’m a mother… No, not that kind…a real mother and yesterday was my Mother’s Day.
It’s 6:00am and I am sitting braless in Starbucks in Santa Monica.
Chew on this… Gum sales are down 11% over the past four years. I, for one, am thrilled.
The cell phone has become the new cigarette…it is addictive, obsessive and obnoxious.
I had a jarring wake up call this morning. 5 am and Visa is on the line, informing me of possible $10,000 of fraudulent furniture charges.