Confessions

Confessions with a healthy dose of snark

Sweet Potato Leek Soup Heals the Soul

Let’s get something straight … I barely know how to cook. And “barely” may be a strong statement. I do, however, have unrealistic dreams of a high-end gourmet kitchen with all the latest technology and gadgets, which I’d have no idea how to use. I imagine hosting fabulous dinner parties. I think of food porn. I blame Pinterest. To qualify my use […] Read more…

Yoga Rage

Is it just me, or does yoga make anyone else angry? Am I so tarnished from years of sarcasm (in a totally cute and lovable way) that the mere thought of yoga makes me want to punch a throat? Am I alone in this? No, says Google. But I’m still not proud. If you live in the LA […] Read more…

The Metamorphosis of 50

The countdown has begun. I will be 50 in 2016. What the WHAT? Fifty has got to be the ultimate f-word. It just sounds like a dirty word when you think about it … or say it slowwwwww-ly. (see what I mean?) While I do feel blessed to keep having birthdays and all, 50 just got […] Read more…