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THE BEST Panko Chicken Salad
There are very few things I don’t like to eat. I am what you would call a hoover vacuum when it comes to food, the opposite of picky. My tastes lie all along the spectrum, from caviar to Big Macs, Spam to saucisson. I’m the freak diving into the fish head when you order the…
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The Good, the Bad, and the Hungry
So obviously I’m not shy when it comes to being active on social media. I was on Twitter when it was still cool, Instagram is like my own personal crazy cat lady diary, I even had MySpace back in the day (please tell me that one is good and buried). I also recently braved the…
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Wrapped.
It’s official: season four of Family Law is now in the can. She’s wrapped, baby. Nowhere to be. No more 5am calltimes. Just wide open spaces ahead and a proverbial glass half full of hope and possibility and also wine, there is wine in there. It’s hands down the best part of being freshly on…
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LAUNCHED!
You guys! Welcome to my brand spanking new website! I finally made it happen! Does this make me a grown up now? Truly, one of my goals over the last few years (okay, ten) was to create a space online that felt like me, a place to create, to experiment, and to update you all…
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What the Furikake?
Don’t know if you’ve heard, but the film industry is rather quiet lately. Strikes are happening (and rightly so), which means a lot of actors and writers and crew members are, for the first time in what feels like a long time, free to make actual summer plans. Except when you’re used to working all…
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Us Time
So, recently we went on Vacation to the Mayan Riviera. A special kind of Vacation, one that deserves to be capitalized. Because this was a true, non-work involved, no baby allowed, only trashy novels and naps and margaritas allowed vacation. There was no cooking, no cleaning, no laundry to be done, and no schedules (except…
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Show-Off Dinner
I love being lazy. It’s a true art form. I have been known (before children) to lie in a living room fort for eight hours at a time, breezing through movies and whole seasons of TV shows and only rolling toward the door to let the takeout guy in. I am happy to live in…
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Wild Love
Hellooooooooooo! It’s been awhile. I know. But I have a really good excuse. Eventually (this is shocking), I stopped being so pregnant and gave birth to a glorious little spitfire named Wilder. I will spare you my birth story because a. that shit is weird, and b. I don’t entirely remember what happened because I…
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Pregnant As F
First of all, this post isn’t food-related. Maybe I’ll give you a recipe at the end if I feel like it, but I’m not making any promises, and if you don’t like my mood already, I suggest you stop reading now and revisit sometime in 2016. Why? Because I’m pregnant and at the point of…
