the end was just the beginning
You know how I'm ga-ga for David Duchovny? Just in case you've somehow missed this obsession, here's a quick refresher: when the X-Files was the hottest thing on TV I got all gooey for David, who played the lead character. The fascination started as a teen and continued through my early twenties, to the point... Continue Reading →
Things that make you go ewwwwwww … Charles Saatchi has taken his new flame to the same restaurant as those infamous photos with ex-wife Nigella were snapped. In happier news, Prince Wills and Becks go wild together. Welcome to another weekend gossip round-up. Dinner deja vu leaves bad taste in mouth Charles Saatchi is dating What... Continue Reading →
I was a great believer in karma. I trusted it to get the bad guys in the end. But you know what: she who is meanest and dirtiest wins, and I don't see any consequences. What else explains my month of disaster while the mean girls thrive? Last week one of my enemies (sadly I've... Continue Reading →
Ironically I was in Los Angeles last week for work and totally out of touch with what was happening in Hollywood. Here's what I missed ... >> Anne Hathaway is selling her Brooklyn apartment (below). And I love the way Today reported it: "Actually, a clarification: Anne Hathaway is selling her Brooklyn closet." Apparently the actress... Continue Reading →
I got off a plane at 6am yesterday and scored the most beautiful run through the airport - straight up to a bloke at border control, bag off the carousel within 10 minutes, straight through customs ... so I figured I deserved a shower and a hug. I took a deep breath and paid for... Continue Reading →
I'm beginning to think Mulder was right with the whole trust no-one thing. He's lucky they didn't have Facebook back then, way scarier than alien/government conspiracies. I'm relatively new to the Facebook world. It was strange uncharted territory a few years ago. Now it's my personal and professional newsfeed all rolled into one. I love... Continue Reading →
Leaving home makes me sick ... Literally. I’ve snuffled/spewed my way through Koh Samui, Singapore, South Carolina, Fiji … and now Pasadena. Yep, I am poorly. Woozy in prone postion on hotel bed unable to speak beyond a croak poorly. Totally freaking inconvenient when I am supposed to be hugging men in sloth suits and... Continue Reading →
As I write this blog poolside ... I know SHUT UP ... I should be in relaxed holiday mode, like the couple whose tongues haven't left each other's mouths since they entered the water. But I can't stop thinking about how many faux pas I have committed within less than 1 hour of arriving at... Continue Reading →
Travel's funny. You find yourself halfway across the world in an old friend's hotel room ordering chicken nuggets and fries from room service to accompany your freebie bottle of $300 vintage pink champagne (scored during some snafu on the plane) you're sipping while you admire the personalized initials the hotel has sewn onto his pillowcase... Continue Reading →
I have a new pet-hate phrase, actually it's not new and I don't just pet-hate it I REALLY hate it: "first-world problem". It's become the de rigueur thing to say on social media about everything and is usually usually delivered scathingly. And I feel like starting a petition to have it stopped. BECAUSE ALL MY... Continue Reading →
