Fur My Birthday
While JSlow lamented her hatred of packing, I lamented my writers’ block. It’s the end of the year and I’m out of gas. I can... Read More
The Runway
I’m on the way to meet with my Dr. Martens clients up in Portland. I happen to love Dr. Martens, and have been wearing them... Read More
Stubbed toe woes
While horsing around with my husband, I stubbed my pinky-toe on this retro chair that I inherited from Chiat/Day when I was Earthquaked out of... Read More
Sweating Sweaters
In San Francisco, where I live, it’s never very hot nor very cold. But it being technically Fall and the Holiday Season, one really wants... Read More
Silver Foxy
Though true that not all gray hair is created equal, let’s not give up entirely on the subject. I happen to... Read More
My Meeting With Grey. (Hair, not the ad agency.)
As JSlow struggles to banish the haunting image of her Halloween costume from her memory, I’m en-route to Portland to meet a new client. Yesterday,... Read More
Ding Dong? Nobody’s Home. Go Away.
While JSlow loves Halloween, I despise it. To me, there is nothing more horrific than hoards of marauding drunk dudes (it’s always the “dudes”) and... Read More