Living

With Easter comes time with friends and family—and chocolate, lots of chocolate, in both bunny and mini-egg form.

I was very upset this week when someone sent me a link about vitaminwater, after I posted how I was addicted to their 10 calories/bottle peach-mandarin flavour (with B3, B5, B6, B12).

Suddenly, the most normal thing in the world seems like the most insane. Kate Middleton is getting married in 10 days and, like any other bride to be, probably wants a few new bits and bobs for her royal honeymoon wardrobe (Kenya? Mustique? Cancun Club Med?). So, why would it be weird that she be seen, by herself, shopping on London’s King's Road this afternoon?

As I embarked on my journey out west, I watched the city of Kingston get smaller in my rearview mirror. I was scared, but I knew it was the right decision.

Last night while reading Tina Fey’s memoir Bossypants I realized that all women share one painful and absurd experience in common. That experience: the sudden awareness that their faces and bodies are subject to endless (and uninvited) public scrutiny