3. Loose and casual.
4. But add a trenchcoat, et voila! Instant Parisienne!
3. Loose and casual.
4. But add a trenchcoat, et voila! Instant Parisienne!
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...you never go back.
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Une femme has thrown in the towel.
For the last few years, I've treated my arthritic hip with physical therapy, chiropractic, acupuncture, anti-inflammatory meds, and positive thinking. And for the last few years I've been living with varying levels of pain and a pronounced limp, giving me a rolling gait like a pirogue on the open sea. Pas chic!
A few months ago I reached the point where the discomfort was preventing me from sleeping unless I resort to Heavy Artillery pain meds. I feared I'd soon be popping Vicodin like Dr. House. (Well, not quite like Dr. House; I only take one per night max, and I don't throw them down my gullet without a glass of water.) I am hereby yielding to the surgeon's arts. Henceforth I will need to carry a doctor's note with me when travelling to explain to the TSA why I am setting off the metal detectors.
Surgery is scheduled for January 8. I'll be in the hospital for 3-4 days and then off work for 6-8 weeks. In the short term, I'm looking forward to having lots of time to blog, and long-term hopefully to regaining some mobility and sending Mr. Pain packing for a while.
Still a fave.
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Mix up a pitcher of martinis and settle in for the duration. This song came out during a time I was living in New Jersey, and always brings me back to those days: catching the Dinky to Princeton Junction, hitting the Wawa for late night munchies, standing outside in the snow at the Italian People's Bakery eating canolies.
Full version to follow, but this is fun.
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Une femme loves wearing fragrance. It's the one thing I can always count on for a "Pretty Fix," even when I have dark circles under my eyes or my pants are feeling a bit tight.


Now that Chanukah has been over for almost a week, une femme is finally getting around to dealing with office gifts. Despite the burgeoning gift basket business, selecting gifts for business associates can be tricky. Unless you work in a small company and/or your co-workers are like a second family, you may know little about the person aside from what you see in work situations, and have little idea of their likes and dislikes. You may need to find gifts at the same price point for a large number of people. One doesn't want to go too personal with business gifts, but neither do you want to give something the recipient has no use for. Here are some I've given in recent years that seemed to be well received.
For anyone (boss, peer or subordinate):
Picture frames. Go with something nice but simple, for a 4x6 sized photo (or multiples).
Wine. But only if you're certain the recipient is not a teetotaler or recovering alcoholic. Tailor the bottle to the person; don't give an oenophile a bottle of whatever was on sale at the grocery store.
Muffin/Cookie baskets, NICE boxes of candy. These are great if you're sending something to another group or department.
For subordinates:
Gift cards. Yes, I know many people feel this is a cop-out. But after several years of trying to select a fairly uniform yet personalized gift for a large group of very diverse (male, female, gay, straight, varying ethnicity's and ages) direct reports that met with mixed reactions, last year I threw in the towel and gave Macy's gift cards. Everyone was thrilled. Put them in a nice card or a small gift bag with some candies to add a personal touch. I wouldn't give gift cards to a boss or someone at one's own level, though.
If your office does Secret Santa or something similar in lieu of broader gifting, you probably have far more knowledge and leeway to get something more tailored to the recipient.
However, some gifts I'd avoid in a business setting:
Fragrance or body/bath gift sets. Too personal, and unless you are absolutely certain that someone LOVES Zuccini Frapucchino Body Splash, probably destined to be re-gifted or tossed after a few years under the bathroom sink.
Purses, wallets. People tend to be picky about these items, and again, a bit on the "too personal" side for most office environments.
Anything overtly religious. Unless you work for a religious organization. (Many years ago I worked with a very sweet, very devoutly Catholic woman who gave everyone in our department little wooden boxes that she'd decoupaged with pictures of Mary holding the Baby Jesus. While I knew her well and understood it as a heartfelt gesture and not an attempt to convert anyone, there were a few raised eyebrows among some of my co-workers.)
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Une femme has come to accept that she will probably never be a Manolo/Choo/Louboutin kind of girl. It's not that they aren't lovely, but aside from the fact that they don't fit my life, the flesh below the knees is no longer willing.


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"There's no point in having nice things if you don't use them." -- grand-mere Lucille

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I'm always thrilled when someone turns me onto a product that really works and might help make life a little easier. So here's some Stuff™ une femme has discovered recently.
If you have fine hair like mine that tends to oiliness, the choice is often between shampooing daily and ending up with dry, damaged ends, or walking around for a day or two looking like the Brylcreem guy. About a year ago someone recommended Leonor Greyl Lait Lavant Banana Shampoo for Oily Hair. Latherless, and more the consistency of thin milk than shampoo, it gets rid of the oil without drying the hair, even when used daily. (I've been told it's the lathering agents in most shampoos that strip the hair and dry it out.) Lait Lavant Banana is kind to hair that's been colored too, and doesn't seem to accelerate fading. Yes, it smells like banana, very nice.
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Last night I went to bed believing that I had found nothing this week Funky Friday worthy. This morning my sis forwarded this to me...Winnah!!!
The band is Uncle Earl, and the song is "Streak o' Lean, Streak o' Fat."
The 1964 book, A Guide to Elegance by Genevieve Antoine Dariaux is an amusing exercise in anachronism, delineating rules for appropriate dress which border on stultifying. It does yield up some gems however, a few of which still hold true. In the section "Age," she says "There is a saying in France, 'Elegance is the privilege of age' - and thank heavens it is perfectly true."| Reactions: |
Linda Grant of The Thoughtful Dresser has a great article up today over at the Guardian. Go read the whole thing. I'll post some more thoughts about this in the next day or two.
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Une femme is a jacket fanatic. It's my belief that a jacket can pull together just about anything into a cohesive and more polished ensemble.
My current favorite longer jacket is last year's version of this Ralph Lauren Hacking Jacket (take note: this one's on sale!). This jacket is well cut for petites, and has classic design and shaping. If there's one thing Ralph does consistently well, it's the equestrian look.


For those of you who aren't committed to Petite sizes, here are some nice options from Nordstrom's:

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From one of my childhood favorites, Gay Purr-ee.
Judy Garland, Robert Goulet and Red Buttons provide the voices. They just don't make 'em like this anymore.

