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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…
