things my mother taught me: wear a hat

I have always hated wearing hats. Never ever liked ’em. They always leave an itchy red line around my forehead, and I just plain hate how they feel.My mom always insisted it was vanity that produced my reluctance to don headgear. This is partly true- I am not one of those girls who looks cute with a … Continue reading

Here we go…

I figure, since this is the first post on my brand spankin’ new blog I should “introduce” myself. My name is Krista (yes, I am witholding my last name). I live in the best city ever- New York City. I love things like sweets, old movies, fluffy sweaters, Friday night Chinese take-out, and pretending to … Continue reading