Freakin’ Maya Whatta!

  When I left you yesterday, I was heading for my supersized bubble bath to chill out. But what really happens is this.  I get in my casita and suddenly a second wind kicks in, like after a good run.  In fact, I feel a little spastic.  So I boot up my laptop in order to download the pictures/videos I’m about …

Unplugged in Mayacama

    I blow through San Francisco this morning yet still manage to pick up a Prada sweater and JPG tank at Saks.   There’s not a lot of traffic in the store as I think buyers are still waiting for the next round of markdowns. Because we are short on time, I only get to cover a couple of floors and …

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Road Trip

  I never say no to a road trip so when an invitation to a golf resort comes up, I am packed in a matter of minutes. My trip’s wardrobe begins with a purse (no surprise there) which then determines the color scheme for my clothes. Once the outfits are selected, shoes and accessories become easy picks as they only …

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Memorial Day

     Remember when I wrote that the stealth bomber flies over my house for the Rose Parade each January 1st?       This year I wasn’t fast enough to film it, but today, for Memorial Day,      I catch something just as cool flying over head: vintage war planes.      So for all the mudslide and fire and …

Clammy Aftertaste

     I always know when I’m sick because my ears pop and then I get strange cravings in spite of a missing appetite.  So that explains my lapse in blogging. Luckily I come around to feeling human again just in time for a fun lunch at Pizzeria Mozza (http://www.mozza-la.com/ ) at the corner of Highland and Melrose.  This is what …