I did fully admit to being spacey last night –– which oddly I just learned can be spelled either “spacey” or “spacy” which somehow fits the definition –– and when I returned home from dinner with Susan got a call from Plant that I’d left my credit card with the receipt. Today,...

Have felt weirdly spaced out tonight and wondered why and the most likely cause I think is that I’ve gone a little too deep into technology over-drive today. It wasn’t all the emails or texts or phone calls. Nor was it the Skype instant message session with my tech guy in Georgia while getting ...

Honestly, that’s the question –– although my day began at 6 am and then I taught a private client yoga at 7 am … and only now at 11:30 pm am I nearly about to turn off the computer and tuck Belle in for the night.   Morning Yoga Client Endless Emails Chat with Andrea Lake as she drove to S...

That’s what Anna Wintour says in BILL CUNNINGHAM NEW YORK, the documentary I watched in bits and pieces while eating breakfast, lunch, and dinner today –– mostly to extend it given how euphoric it made me feel. I actually began to suspect there might be something wrong with me based on my reaction un...

Today I spent a lot of time crafting the first draft of the eblast for my (not yet announced) telecall with Joshua Home Edwards –– who is awesome –– mid-August, including getting feedback from some of the ladies in my Mastermind Group. It did get weird –- as it often does with...

Thank God for John Picarello and Stacy Furukawa. Whenever I’m feeling a little dismayed about issues of recognition and/or people “getting it” –– whether it’s about my creative work or interpersonal communications that are ignored or trampled over –– I find great comfort in the Josh...

I love saying that whenever I’m doing any kind of visualization exercise with any of my (wonderful) crackpot friends.  [I’m always reminded of Jack on WILL & GRACE and his terrible acting class rhetoric where that is the constant tradition.] And tonight I had another incredible dinner with ...

Jerry Weintraub. I rest my case:  

I haven’t seen my arch-nemesis at Bikram in a few days and it’s felt a little off, frankly. Is she plotting against me full-time? Has something gone terribly wrong for her? [And if you don’t know what I’m talking about, here’s the original POST about it.] Anyway, I was specula...