• Friday Faves: Drunken Apologies. An Open Letter

    Friday Faves: Drunken Apologies. An Open Letter

    Dear Friends/Family/That Random Taxi Driver That Picked Me Up and Took Me Home After Finding Me Face First On The Sidewalk Sometimes I like to drink. A lot. And on those occasions I may or may not (okay, always) do stupid things. It is not me, you see; it is the alcohol.

  • I’m Not Sorry. Not At All.

    I’m Not Sorry. Not At All.

    There are some things you should always apologize for, like being late to meet a friend, bumping into someone on the street, or accidentally running over your ex-boyfriend’s foot with your car (whoops). But there are also some things that, as a woman, you shouldn’t have to say sorry for. I don’t care what anyone says, but you should not be left feeling guilty for any of the following.

  • Tough Love: Cupcakes and Flowers and Sex in a Bathtub, Oh My!

    Tough Love: Cupcakes and Flowers and Sex in a Bathtub, Oh My!

    After last week’s Tough Love ended with a “To Be Continued….” I was counting down the days until I’d get to see it again. So I was mega-excited when I turned on VH1 at the gym yesterday and caught a secret premier of the ep long before its 10 P.M. showtime. I watched the drama unfold a full 11 hours early and stayed on the elliptical an extra 30 minutes to catch the end.

  • The Hotties of Rosh Hashanah

    The Hotties of Rosh Hashanah

    Today is the first full day of Rosh Hashanah, which means that I just spent 4 hours thanking God for everything he has given me in the past year (followed, of course, by a large and delicious meal). While in synogogue, I thanked the Big Guy upstairs for my family, my friends, my education and the fact that my money is still safe in a bank somewhere.

  • The Jewish New Year: Forgive Me For My (Many) Sins

    The Jewish New Year: Forgive Me For My (Many) Sins

    Tonight at sundown Jews all over the world will begin celebrating one of our holiest of holidays…

  • An Open Apology. I Had PMS; It Wasn’t My Fault

    An Open Apology. I Had PMS; It Wasn’t My Fault

    I am sorry.
    As it seems, I am currently suffering from a WICKED case of PMS. I have never really fal…

  • Drunken Apologies. An Open Letter.

    Drunken Apologies. An Open Letter.

    Dear Friends/Family/That Random Taxi Driver That Picked Me Up and Took Me Home After Finding Me…