It’s days like this that I think to myself it’s time to grow up and stop storing stuff at my parent’s house. Case in point, my Bat-Mitzvah album, which is a time capsule of early 90’s hilarity, and would have certainly provided some excellent imagery for this post. But I’m too busy organizing the crap I am storing at my… Read more →
Category: Friends
Doctor’s Orders.
So, when my OB says “low sodium diet” she’s not talking about the weekends, right? It’s Emma’s birthday, so how could I pass up a delicious meal at Benihana? Cheeseball that I am, naturally, I love Benihana – both for it’s delicious Imperial Dinner (Lobster and Steak – yum) and for it’s kitschy entertainment value. And yesterday (in between painful… Read more →
The Ultimate Accessory
First of all, how gorgeous is Emma? I know, right? A couple of weeks ago, Scott and I got our asses out of bed, and trudged over to the Marmalade Cafe, to meet Emma and Mike for brunch. (This was back when I was still allowed to eat those delicious potatoes they serve.) I arrived looking haggard and… Read more →
Apparently, I used to be cool, too.
So, a comment from my friend Eric yesterday (he was dissapointed that I had blogged about J&K+8…but c’mon – Jon IS a total douchnozzle) got me thinking. Has pregnancy made me soft? Has my sense of humor gone the way of my ass and turned to complete mush? I did used to post about absurd news stories and flying… Read more →
No Cookie Left Behind
So, for the past few years, my beloved Jodi has helped to organize a wonderful Bake Sale at Scoops Ice Cream Shop to benefit childhood hunger. She and the lovely ladies that put it on are all wonderful bakers, and all around crafty people, and this year they upped the ante by adding Onesies for sale to benefit the little… Read more →
When it rains, it pours.
I’ve known Damien for as long as I can remember, so seeing him get married was pretty surreal. I mean, this is the guy who threw rotten fruit at me in the Krauss Family pool the day my first dog Courtney died, who dumped me into a vat of un-jelled strawberry jello, tinting my chlorinated hair pink the night… Read more →
And then the Groom did a kegstand.
(No, I wasn’t quick enough to get a picture. But it happened. And it was totally awesome.) Amy and Magnus are married. Four days is a whirlwind trip to New York but completely worth every second of airplane inflicted mucus bombs and cankles to get to see my beloved former roomie (and one of the best people I know) marry… Read more →
Amy and Goose – the setup.
This trip to NY is proving wonderful for many reasons. The ladies of 224 were reunited under one roof. Dashiell can now point in response to the question “Where’s Morgan” without having to think about it too hard. And Amy and Magnus (or “Goose” as Scott likes to call him) are getting married tomorrow. Today, after a lovely diner breakfast… Read more →
Blue Ribbon
How could I not miss this face? Read more →
Electric Harmony
Last night – I got to see my favorite band (and two of my favorite people) play at the Hotel Cafe. After a nine month hiatus, Alex and Angela were back in LA with a vengeance (en route to Austin to play SXSW – so if you’re heading down to Texas, or live there, check them out!) It was great… Read more →