First, thank you all so much for your sweet comments here and on facebook. Yesterday just plain sucked. I spent half the morning crying and the other half huddled in our scary unfinished basement with my little Edward and our dog (not Cassie, that would be creepy) listening to the tornado sirens and the TV meteorologist spot tornadoes all over my neighborhood. None of them really touched down so we ended up being fine, but the stress of it all made me go out in search of Ho-Hos when the coast was clear.
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I also picked up an
Architectural Digest and thoroughly enjoyed the spread featuring
Sharon and Ozzy Osbourne's new L.A. home designed by
Martyn Lawrence-Bullard, whom you may remember from
this post. Remember these?
Yeah, that's their house. It's pretty fab and not at all like the home they lived in when they filmed
The Osbournes, but still rockstar. (Note: The Suze LOVED
The Osbournes. In fact, our family often gathered around the TV together to watch it. We're intellectual like that). Anyway, the entire issue is pretty fab, but I loved Sharon Osbourne's office the most. It just looked like me (my husband would say it's because there is a dog in it, which may be partly true).
I also loved the office in
this New York City home designed by
David Kleinberg.
And while not an office, I can definitely see myself conducting business from this bathroom in all it's white gold-leafed mosaic tile fanciness.
But alas, I prefer to conduct business from the biscuit, and this one from the same New York home would do just fine (minus the cat - allergies - but add snuggly dog, a laptop and small diaper-clad child and I'm set).
Did anybody watch the last Oprah? I thought I would be sad, but it was a nice ending. I watched it last night and then I fliiped over to Oprah's OWN Oprah Winfrey Network and fell asleep to the sound of Oprah's voice telling me I be be whatever I want to be. She's not going anywhere y'all.
