
Welcome back dear reader. I am happy to announce that I am back from an unannounced blogging sabbatical. Thank you for your patience during these past 2 months, your comments, emails, and text messages asking where the heck I was have been appreciated. I’ve been going strong on Twitter and Instagram, which I hope you’re following, but here’s an update on what I’ve been up to since we last spoke.
It’s all been about my career and love life in 2012. I finally landed the kind of job I’d been working so hard for, with an amazing group of women, at a design and brand consulting studio in Atwater Village. I have continued to review restaurants, hotels, and other businesses for Citysearch L.A. in addition to being named their Social Media Manager. Another gig I grabbed during this off time was writing a chef profile for a popular hotel who is flirting with the idea of launching a magazine. Hoping that goes to print! The last of my jobs is being brought on as a lifestyle blogger for Miss KL (part of Karmaloop), so keep your eyes out for some good pieces!
As for my love life, my Twitter feed explains most of that. Famous to non-famous, the men of this year are appreciated. Thanks for getting me right.
This year I have taken my own advice and it’s all falling into place. If you want it bad enough, you can make it happen. Trust. Now on with the program.


































Did you know I was Jewish? Neither did I until 3 weeks ago when I uncovered my Jewish lineage. Since then I have been doing everything possible to find out how this became a Mormon coverup only two generations ago. I am sure you are dying to know how I discovered this amazingness so here’s the breakdown. Recently the power was out in the neighborhood due to those crazy L.A. winds. I joined my parents for dinner at one of the only places with electricity and got started on the topic of ethnicity with my Dad, as I have always been convinced he was more than just a white guy from Utah. He talked about his family, their names, etc. but it was still all the same things I had heard before, that is until he physically wrote down his family tree.






