The Frumanista

David Finch's marriage was on the rocks . His wife, Kirsten, was bewildered; she thought her husband had changed, when in reality he ha...

I'm currently on a muffin kick, despite my years shunning them. They have this image of being healthy, but they aren't, really (lik...

" Collecting Strays at the Thanksgiving Table " by Ann Patchett; " Suck It In, It's Party Season " by Joyce Wadl...

I'm still recovering from Sephora's recent VIB 20% promotion, an annual delight. I tend to stock up on favorites at this sale, as w...

It it obvious from my previous posts that I'm no germophobe. In fact, I'm more of a germ lover. I can say this after a round of ant...

"You're awesome!"  " You 're awesome!"  The two of us had a grand time chatting, even over the blaring ...

I'm not sure when I got into it. Was it when I began to dabble in yoga? Was it a recommendation from Dr. Oz? Whatever it was, now I am ...

From an interview with Iggy Pop : The film features a representation of the mobile home where you grew up in Michigan, which I don’t t...

Americans are obsessed with happiness. It's in the Constitution, for crying out loud. Yet it is this very frantic pursuit that is makin...

Kitchen mandolins always frightened me. That exposed blade? After the incident with the immersion blender . . .  But the exalted Jacques ...