A foggy Saturday provided clarity.

Other than waking up and not knowing where I am sleeping (not due to binge drinking) the transition back to life in California has been seamless.

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 […]

Beauty day. Time to metrosexualize.

I sacrificed my body for this restaurant review. For my readers, I ingested a hot dog (without the bun, thank God), a slice of pepperoni pizza and a non fat […]