Tag Archive: vanity

impulse beauty buy: photo facial

Ok, look. I made an impulse beauty buy from Living Social that toes my line of vanity “work” or “maintenance” as many women (but particularly Nora Ephron in one of my favorite books, I Feel Bad About My Neck and Other Thoughts on Being Woman) describe. I have a level of unease about plastic surgery…

let’s just get naked

A dear friend invited me over to have a play date, a glass of wine, and hopefully a slip in the hot tub.  I can assure you it wasn’t as sexy as it may sound.  We were just hoping to catch a moment of relaxation and bubbles while the kids ran around.  In short, it…

will the real parents please stand up

So each month I get the magazine, Parenting: The Early Years.  I don’t subscribe, I just get it.  I don’t know why or how, I just do.  I occasionally read the articles, which aren’t bad, but mostly I just thumb through it for the short little snip its and tidbits because that’s really all I…

soft and gooey center

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I’m the kind of jen that when I don’t like something about myself or a situation that I’m in, I go to work on changing it (where applicable).  Right now, I’m at an all new point.  Let’s take for example, this soft and gooey center that I have developed.  I’d like to play innocent and…

yes he is and yes it was

tartan

…the answers to the most asked questions of the night. So I went to my 20 year high school reunion this past weekend.  Really there was no reason not to go.  It was within driving distance and I was going to share the hotel room with a friend.  After all, I was reminded over and…

I <3 My Mascara

vintage beauty

Know what’s great? When customer service really works. I sent the following email to L’Oréal yesterday. Hi. I used to be a big fan of your Feather Lash Mascara (waterproof). Trying to find the right kind of mascara for me is like trying to find a new pair of jeans. It drives me crazy. I…

Where Have I Been?

Where am I these days? Am I lost? No. Well maybe a little bit. I’m working on finding my way through a storm. Am I okay? Yes, but weary. I need to find my peaceful waters. I am close. I can feel it. So, how do I get there? Writing. I can feel my way…