I don’t know who I am anymore. I think I’ve entered full on ICM (Identity Crisis Mode). You see, it was less than two weeks ago that I was either eating out or picking up prepared food from Whole Foods or Erewhon, heating it up and calling it “cooking” even though I knew I wasn’t really fooling anyone.
You guys, today is a holiday that I just found out existed and I can say with full on confidence that it is my absolute favorite holiday. Sure some people say that Halloween or Thanksgiving are the better holidays this time of year but really who needs the stress of coming up with an original
Friday, Friday– it is SO good to see you!
My mom is a kick-ass baker. Growing up I would sit at the counter in our kitchen and watch her bake for hours on end. She would have on All My Children or Oprah in the background while I would wait in anticipation for my big starring role:
Now I feel like an idiot.
It wasn’t that long ago that I was boasting on this very blog that I found the answer to perfect skin. A long time sufferer of acne (and chocolate addiction but that really has nothing to do with this… or does it?)
Let me make this short and to the point: I like chocolate. Like a Backstreet Boys song, I’ve rarely met a piece of chocolate I didn’t like.
I’ve been in Orlando the last few days covering the Zumba convention (more on that fun insanity later!!)
Monday! So we meet again!
It’s Friday! It’s Friday! (yes I am singing this while typing)
As a kid, I never knew anyone else named Jill. Except of course the infamous Jill who tumbled down the hill after Jack. But she wore a bonnet — not so much my speed.