Stonyfield Preached and I Was the Choir

Yesterday I went to lunch at the Soho House in West Hollywood. Hint, if you want me to leave my house to listen to you talk about dumb things get yourself a membership to Soho House and invite me there. I’ll never join because it’s impractical but I’ll show up at your whatever to eat good food, have great service and no attitude. I’ve never been to the NYC Soho House but the LA version is pleasingly down to Earth. This luncheon was decidedly not down to Earth in the loveliest way. …

It Was All Worthwhile

I have a massive blister on my hand, lunch at Soho House was very nice and there’s a new private club forming that I’m looking forward to being part of. The kids LOVE the trampoline, and my muscles are VERY sore.