Lifestyle

I finally did it. This year I joined the 41% of Boomers who prefer to shop online. For the first time, I have finally bought into the idea of online shopping. I used to worry that my stuff would get lost in shipping or end up...

As I am watching a wicked northeaster blow through southern Ohio, I am in “Countdown to Thanksgiving” mode.  Operation Thanksgiving is underway…and for some unknown reason I decided to start by polishing the silver. I have been struggling with this ridiculous silver tray for an hour...

I am having a birthday epiphany. It literally feels like the dawning of some sort of new Aquarius…I am turning in my Birthday Diva crown. But first I must do a little explaining behind the Birthday Diva crown mentality. I was actually born a Birthday Diva. I...

  It is not that I have fallen off the map or gone into some sort of “marriage underground.” Old Spice and I absolutely happily read our own vows and got married nearly four weeks ago.   My absence is much more about being speechless. What I...

  Happy and Healthy New Year One of the great things about being Jewish is the high holidays. Specifically the Jewish New Year. The way I see it, if your hopes, dreams and resolutions didn't quite happen January 1st…we get another “stab” at it nine months later when...

Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton have me thinking a lot lately about releasing medical records. You know...

I am not really ready to think about Fall yet-- barely recovering from the 4th of July. However, every store window I seem to pass ( I am on foot a lot in the summer)  is a new display of boots..heavy sweaters and winter coats. Ugh...

Saturday night. Destination CVS (to pick-up hormone prescription) and then onto Barnes & Noble. There may have been a time when I felt like I had to apologize for this or make excuses. But, no need.  Reinvention doesn’t always mean reinventing the outside. Sometimes reinvention is about...

I was actually feeling great about myself last night -- given it was a Tuesday -- given I was alone wearing a gold lame Bob Mackie top. I was feeling great and grateful when I walked into the Chicago History Museum. I was invited by a...