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I can't stand people who on Jan 1st at 7am are touting how they are a whole new person since the clock struck midnight. So I have waited until January 24th to discuss 2018. Twenty-four days in and, drum roll, please.......nothing! Ok, maybe not nothing- I have a big new client and am learning a … Continue reading 2018, No More Judge Keylee.
As kids we are always told to “dream big,” “go for it,” “you can do whatever you want!” Looking back I can’t help but wonder what that actually meant. Career? Travel? Personal Life? All of it? Did I need to pick one area to go for? Growing up I recall hearing things such as, “when … Continue reading No One Told Me.
You may think that I have stopped writing my story, you would be wrong. I have switched platforms and am putting it all into Betrayed the Book! My book will not only tell my story with a lot more and a lot juicier details, you will be delightfully amazed at how much I left out … Continue reading Betrayed.
What can I say? It is my favorite city in the world, the most romantic, energizing, and fascinating city I have ever been to. I was thrilled to be going. We stopped in London for a few days and then took the Euro Star Paris. I had never taken this route, and I loved it. I … Continue reading Paris Is Always A Good Idea.
Perfection is wonderful, even if it is just a moment in time.
Once Sam and I were back in LA I decided that if I didn’t tell anyone about my “incident” then it didn’t really happen. Yep, that theory seemed rational to me just as it does most 5-year-olds. So naturally, I told no one- literally NO ONE. It didn’t even occur to me, that stuffing things … Continue reading Roller Coaster.
When Sam and I got back to the resort we decided that a massage would be the perfect way to end our day, and we were right. After our massage, we went back to the villa and opened a bottle of wine, took a dip in our private pool, and sat on the deck watching … Continue reading Keylee or Joan?
The next morning I woke up from a sleep so deep that for a moment I wasn’t sure where I was. As I blinked my eyes open it was like a dream; huge four poster bed, white linen everywhere, the sun peaking in the wooden pocket doors and the smell of the ocean filling in … Continue reading Heaven Found.
The next day my eyes popped open early, no jet lag and no hangover from the Don Julio 1942- clearly the excitement had taken over. I could hear Sam was awake in the next room, so I splashed some water on my face, got the sleep out of my eyes, brushed my hair, curled my eyelashes and … Continue reading Pretty Woman, Without Being A Hooker.