Catch Me Writin' Dirty
This title means nothing, I just always wanted to say it.
How are my sweethearts? I know, I know...where have I been? I was in Miami on a much-needed sexy vacay with Adam!! It was so delicious. I don't know, there's just something about Miami. REALLY. We stayed at the very swanky Delano hotel, had a SICK dinner at Casa Tua with our very "couple-about-town" friends, Sarita & Matty; we went dancing at a member-only club where several 5,000 year-old jetsetting moguls and their siliconed sixteen year-old wifeys mambo'd with frenzied abandon...it was fun, fun, fun.
Other notable happenings: I found a pair of clunky Michael Kors platforms on sale at the Bal Harbor Neiman's for $117. I fell desperately in lubb with Brownes Beauty Bar and Spa (if you're ever in Miami--and you have a thing for luxe brands like Molton Brown, Comptoir Sud, Diptyque and Bliss--you must stop by this super-posh, totally exhaustive beauty emporium). Oh, and Kelli Rowland was there. MOST notable, though? I discovered a radio station, 103.5, totally devoted to late-eighties/early-to-mid-nineties slow jams!! Look, I realize this will be lost on anyone born after, um, about 1980...but they played the following songs IN A ROW: Mint Condition's "Pretty Brown Eyes (Breakin' My Heart)," Jodeci's "Come & Talk to Me," Prince's "Adore," and R. Kelly's "Down Low Remix." Okay? Suffice it to say, I may've gotten pregnant on this trip.
Allow me to interrupt for two seconds. I'm watching the American Music Awards as I write, and I just watched Jay Z perform "Show Me What You Got." Yeah, he was amazing...but what I couldn't believe was how OPEN B was! I mean, hopping all around in her Freakum Dress, throwing up the Rocafella sign, grinning like a schoolgirl. Well, FINALLY. Everyone knows you're together, why shroud the damn thing in secrecy? Claim your man, B! Go ahead and accept that you're one-half of a powerful, world-dominating super-couple. Oooh. I just gave myself chills.
And on to the whole point of the post! HAPPY THANKSGIVING, Pretty Girls! This week, I've assembled the top four most Thanksgiving-y beauty products in the land. I don't know, in November, I so enjoy pickling myself in products inspired by goodies from the Big Feast...apple pie, pumpkin pie, vanilla extract, cranberry, all of it. And here's the best of the best. Go forth, celebrate, and be thankful for everything you've been blessed with this year. I know I'm thankful I have you, my SYB'ers.
love,
Tia
TIA’S TOP FOUR THANKSGIVING-YUMMY PRODUCTS
1.) LOCCITANE APPLE PIE SCENTED CANDLE ($17): I know what you’re thinking, and I, too, loathe synthetic, fake-ass-wrong “baked goods” fragrances. They remind me of those scratch-n-sniff Strawberry Shortcake dolls from back in the day. Positively diabolical. However, sexy reader, you and I both know L’Occitane isn’t about to stamp their name on some icky eau d'eww. Yes, this candle seems overly-sweet at first sniff, but when you burn it, the scent becomes warm, snuggly…spicy, even. I think it’s the nutmeg? Whatever it is, my living room’s enjoying it in a major way.
2.) CAROL’S DAUGHTER BLACK VANILLA LEAVE-IN CONDITIONER ($10): When I worked at Elle, I wrote an article about no-brainer scents—ie, fragrances that everybody loves, across the board. And guess what? Both the venerable Fragrance Foundation and my half-hearted man-on-the-street poll (so mortifying; it was Fleet Week, a whole other story) produced evidence suggesting that all men ADORE vanilla—race, creed, and religion be damned. Yes, this leave-in conditioner renders dry hair impossibly glossy—but I love it because Adam can’t keep his face out of my creamy, vaguely musky, vanilla-scented hair after I wash it.
3.) PHILOSOPHY PUMPKIN PIE 3-IN-1 SHAMPOO/SHOWER GEL/BUBBLE BATH ($16): YUUMMM!! Okay, but forget the whole “it’s a shampoo” thing…it isn’t. Philosophy’s lying. But it is a positively decadent shower gel and, if you run a capful under the faucet, a kick-ass bubble bath. Oh, the scent is downright heavenly…and after a bath, it leaves your whole bathroom—the towels, the shower curtain, all of it—smelling faintly like sweet, wintry delectableness. Again, I'm assuming it’s the nutmeg?
4.) THE BODY SHOP CRANBERRY QUARTET GIFT SET ($25): If you’re far away from your family and find yourself invited to a friend’s family’s house on Thanksgiving, and you’re culinary-ily challenged like me, then what do you bring to dinner? Certainly not Toaster Strudel, which is the only thing I can successfully cook. You bring The Body Shop’s genius gift set! Not only is the cranberry theme adorably Thanksgiving-appropriate, the actual products are delightful. Inside, there’s a shimmer-infused soap, a tiny body lotion, and an adorable sparkly lip gloss—all with an addictively fruity scent! By the way, I own the body lotion, and it plays very well with all of my perfumes.