Think you don’t have time for a morning routine? Well, I got ya. There’s a new trend in the wellness world. Self-care at it’s best and most efficient incarnation, and it’s being done on every freeway, every road, every country…
I’m sure you are well aware of my latest youth-adventure: Burning Man. Though it was certainly life-changing, thanks to a new skincare discovery, my skin didn’t change. It looked dewy, even-toned, and oddly hydrated. Unlike my questionable costume choices, my skincare…
Botox and fillers and lasers, Oh my! Do you sometimes feel confused with all the different antiaging treatments available? Do you look in the mirror and know you need anti-aging intervention but don’t know where to start, what you need, or…
Ugh. The fact that I’m starting a post with the word “ugh” should tell you how I feel about this subject. It pains me to write this, but unfortunately, we Chickies who want to have younger- ooking skin need to…
I’ve always enjoyed the ritualistic aspect of getting ready for a night out. I don’t know what it is exactly. Perhaps it’s indulging in a time that’s reserved just for me, or the element of play and fantasy. It’s superficial, certainly,…
I sometimes receive emails and DMs from women wanting to know what they can do to look and feel younger. Many of them are at a point in their lives where it’s not as easy as it once was to…
Last week I wrote a rather passionate article (in my mind) on what I feel are the benefits of Botox. I realize though, that there are and will always be women who regardless of how deep their wrinkles get, they…
I got my Botox education in Elementary School and in little league. Nearly 15 years ago, when my youngest son was in the first grade, the mom of one of his classmates, a doctor who practiced cosmetic procedures, gave me…
My obsession with willing the perfect non-dimpled thighs into existence has manifested in a number of ways throughout the years: I’ve massaged, rolled, kneaded, and wrapped. I’ve slapped my thighs with a ruler (upon the suggestion of a magazine when I…
I’m not a fan of birthdays. To me, they’re a reminder that the clock is ticking, that my days are numbered, that I’m one year farther from my youth and one year closer to the grave. Call me insane (it’s…
The summer I turned 20, I went away on a trip to Greece with a bunch of other college students. When my parents picked me up at the airport three weeks later, they didn’t recognize me. Seriously, they walked right…
