February 24, 2012
I got a haircut yesterday
... By the fantastic Rebecca Friedman of Goodform in LA. She's so cool. Details TK on Glamour.com today.
True story
Living Alone, from the NY Times:
For people who are comfortable and even good at living alone, there is often another concern: a fear that the concrete has set, so to speak, on their domestic habits and that it will be difficult to go back to living with someone else. “It’s definitely something that worries me,” Ms. Kennedy said. “I can’t take the quirks back.”
The longer she lives alone, she said, the less flexible she becomes — and the less considerate of others’ needs. “If I go on vacation with a group of friends, I feel a little overwhelmed,” she said. “I’ve got to share this room with other people? We have to organize showers?”
Mr. Zimmer, the computer programmer, said he is also conscious of becoming too set in his ways, especially where sleeping is concerned. “I just do not sleep as well with someone else,” he said. “A lot of homes have double master bedrooms. I can really see the value of that.”
He added: “Looking back, maybe I should have had a roommate.”
February 20, 2012
So I went to Whole Foods. $100 later, this happened.
February 11, 2012
RIP Whitney Houston
This was our sixth-grade graduation song.
So heartbreaking. Whitney Houston is someone whose celebrity is, in my mind, inextricably linked to my own childhood. It's so sad she's gone.
February 04, 2012
New hair iron.
Some LA outtakes.
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Trees in West Hollywood; spotted walking to Hugo's for brunch. |
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My favorite new things (LA essentials!): Levi's jacket and Madewell clutch. |
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A view of the Paramount water tower from the Hollywood Cemetery. |
A few things.
2. I took so many pictures in LA, I need to take some time and really sift through them this evening and post my travelogue on Glamour.
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Chris shooting the sunset out the window at the Andaz. |
4. As recently as one year ago I officially had no hobbies, but now I can count ukulele-playing and screenplay pretend-writing among my extracurricular interests. I think that might be a sign of happiness—having hobbies?