What Would Phoebe Do?

Sunday, April 21, 2019

Dog-mom-o-phobia

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This is a good old-fashioned what-a-silly-article blog post. So let me be clear: I don't think its author is a Bad Person, and yeah, th...
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Wednesday, March 20, 2019

In defense of paying a ton to get your nails done

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When I was 11 - and I remember the age exactly, because of friend-group fluctuations and which friend this was - my best friend at the time ...
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Friday, March 08, 2019

Breast is OK-est

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It can be challenging in the beginning. That much is admitted even by breastfeeding proponents, but what "challenging" meant rem...
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Wednesday, February 27, 2019

Dream apartment listing

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So I (mostly) love where I live, but it's too small, or will be, and yeah. But I'm a millennial, which means I've spent all my m...
Wednesday, February 13, 2019

Post-postpartum

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The verdict is given at the six-week appointment: Are you back to normal? Your normal, not Gisele's, but both may seem similarly implaus...
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Wednesday, January 02, 2019

Resolutionish

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-House-leaving. Including baby classes, meet-ups, whatever it is one does, and I have some promising leads on that front but am open to more...
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Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Inside-outside

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Hello again, reader(s), from the other side. Necessary short version: All is well! Baby is great! Blog will remain my own holdings-forth and...
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Monday, December 03, 2018

Ready or not

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Hello, this time from one day past my due date. This means, I suppose, that the end is in sight. Also that I feel as though I should be offe...
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Monday, November 19, 2018

The clear eyebrow mascara of cooking advice

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And done . Thanks to some tremendous achievements in the field of not getting out much (except over the weekend, when a modest neighborhood-...
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Friday, November 16, 2018

The Soy Sauce 99%

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Hello from the land of too pregnant to teach. I am not, shockingly, too pregnant to Netflix. Decided to go with "Salt, Fat, Acid, Heat,...
Saturday, October 20, 2018

Next stop: a rice-selling supermarket

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Every trimester has its theme. The first: disbelief. Was I really pregnant? Was I really pregnant? Really? When not frantically fear-googlin...
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Tuesday, August 28, 2018

The Uniqlo-clad poorhouse

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Isn't it sad when a new mother has to pay her nanny (wild how nannies expect payment), and the nanny budget dips into the designer-cloth...
Monday, August 27, 2018

Maternity garb, Part III: for when you're a sphere

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As best as I can tell, pregnancy has two phases: the bit where it's hard to know if the whole thing is real, and the one where it's ...
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Friday, August 03, 2018

'Better not risk it'

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Sorry, dear reader(s), but I remain fixated on the bonkers Twitter response to the news story of the pregnant woman who got served cleaning...
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Thursday, August 02, 2018

Women: never the right age, and always shopping all wrong

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-When I see Catherine Nichols has a new piece out, I always click, but I especially recommend her latest for Jezebel , about "dead girl...
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Sunday, July 29, 2018

On "Nanette" ambivalence

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Everyone seemed to really love "Nanette." By "everyone" at this stage (there will be other stages), I mostly mean people...
Monday, July 23, 2018

Woman Over 35

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There are certain birthdays that matter. The last of these for me was 27 , aka the age I became a  madame , in a couple (but not all) senses...
Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Maternity garb, Part II: realities

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To discuss maternity clothes is to discuss bodies. There's no one situation of The Pregnant Lady (or to expand further, and open up anot...
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