{ Poppin that Angelina Jolie leg }

Remember when I told you guys a month ago that I sprained my ankle? Turns out I fractured my foot. I’d been hobbling around for a month when my dad finally insisted I go to a doctor, who couldn’t believe I’d waited that long. When I got home and told Tony, he said “If your pain threshold is that high, childbirth is gonna be a breeze!” Don’t know if THAT is true, and probably any woman who has EVER given birth would tell him how wrong he is, but in the meantime I am feeling very stupid/badass. Particularly because I’d been wearing heels all month, and plan to continue BECAUSE I AM VAIN AND STUPID. Here’s what I’m grateful for this week:

Winning $40.20 at the slots in Vegas last weekend.

Discovering that there is such a thing as “water cuisine,” which sounds like the next diet trend for L.A. women.

Tony’s dreams, materialized. (We bought zero, much to his great sadness.)

View from our hotel.

View from our deck.

My friend Misty Monroe’s INCREDIBLE AMAZING HILARIOUS TEAR-INDUCING show. She is magic.

Snow cones.

Getting back to CHLA after a long moving/traveling hiatus.

HAPPY WEEKEND!