The Blizzard
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The Blizzard

As soon as the cold air hits my face I’m smiling wider than the happiest emoji. There are bundled up men on bicycles delivering pizza, food trucks selling tacos. People are carrying their dogs. Life is going on big time. This is NYC. 🍸🍸🍸☃️☃️☃️

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Billy
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Billy

When I moved to LA in the 90’s I reached out to Billy Steinberg. It was a ballsy move. I never thought he’d welcome me into his world. But he did.

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I Survived Grammy Week
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I Survived Grammy Week

I was offered a ticket. But the idea of putting on another night of make-up after all the parties – my face would have fallen off. So I made pasta and DVR’d it. And ate a whole pint of Haagen-Dazs out of the tub. 😳

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I’m Old
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I’m Old

What do I know? I still listen to “Brandy … you’re a fine girl.” And, to be fair to ME, John Mayer. I mean it doesn’t get better than “It Shouldn’t Matter But it Does.” You know why? Lyrics. But that’s me. And I’m old.

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Meet The Hubby
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Meet The Hubby

It felt fitting to ring in the new year by introducing you to a human who plays a starring role in my life and is so often mentioned in this space: my husband, Adam.

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Confessions.