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Treat Yourself Like a Celebrity
Hubby picked up a new power washer this week. Yes, apparently we “needed” one and it just so happened that the hardware shop down the street was having a sale (as was the shoe boutique next door, lucky me!). Anyhoo, Hubby went completely nuts with his new toy. He power washed the driveway, sidewalk, garage, deck, neighbor's boat; you name it. If it had dirt on it, Hubby was all over it. Oh, and did I mention that he power washed ME?! Somehow I missed the memo that he planned to clean the front door. At least I was a sexy sopping mess in my print tee, lacey bra (clearly visible after the fact) and favorite (thankfully durable) Sevens. (I'd rather have been in a wet T-shirt contest where a good pummeling is not standard. Note to self: never “surprise” Hubby with mid-chore lunch again.) Fortunately, I had just changed from my new suede knee boots (they look so great with my somewhat-skinny jeans—TGF lycra & spandex!) into a comfy pair of canvas skimmers in anticipation of doing a little gardening (ie: picking up fresh tomatoes, green peppers and miniature sunflowers at the Farmer's Market). What would a power washing do to Michael Kors suede? Quelle nightmare! And most fortunately, little Stella is afraid of the front door altogether, and the doorbell specifically, so she was able to escape yet another bath.

After said brutal encounter, I'm feeling a bit fragile; I feel the need to splurge and pamper myself this weekend. Am always reading about celebrities and how they maintain their celebrity gorgeousness by frequent pampering, constant use of luxurious beauty products and perpetual day spa indulgence. Which often leads to being featured on the side of a building. I want to be a celebrity, (without annoying paparazzi entourage, however). Actually, I just want to be treated like a celebrity. Lucky for me, Hubby feels so badly about the mishap (such a sweetheart) he fully endorses my indulgence in much longed-for celebrity-worthy products, pampering treatments, hot trends, etc.

As I sloshed back into the house, drenched and dripping, I caught a glimpse of my hair in the entryway mirror. My previously sexy updo now resembled seaweed that had been caught in a speed boat rudder. With catlike reflexes (spent far too much time with Stella lately) I quickly pulled out some of my trusty at-home recipes for sultry, sexy hair. Did you know that one could create an anti-frizz rinse treatment with a liter of water and a tablespoon of honey? Or—in the case that said person does not happen to resemble a tidal wave victim—one could pop into her nearest Sephora and pick up this professionally prepared treatment. Whatever method you choose, a little hair therapy will certainly make a girl feel like a luminary. In my state, however, I simply perused Spa Index for amazing at-home spa recipes (ie: no public appearances necessary). Speaking of hair, my Internet surfing led me to Glam.com, which has some fabulous every-day-is-a-good-hair-day tips that proved helpful to even yours truly.

Now approaching my weekend of pre-approved pampering, where does a twirty girl start? With a facial, of course! I've decided to take this one into my own hands. I fell in love with this sumptuous home facial kit the moment I smelled it (such a sucker for citrus). Plan to follow with hydrating facial mist—the darling packaging alone is reason enough to swipe the little plastic-card-with-numbers.

Following the facial, I will attend to my bi-monthly main/pedi appointment. (What is it about a fresh pedicure that inspires purchase of gorgeous new peep-toes? Am I the only one who does this? I think not!) This time, however, I plan to pick up a particular product pairing that has been calling my name for quite some time now. I just love it when I can continue my spa experience at home—particularly when Hubby is ready and willing (mostly due to remorse) to massage my tootsies.

My favorite part about She She Me's visits is that they always include shopping, consuming all things chocolate and a splendid hostess gift. As a “thank-you-for-being-the-most-fabulous-hostess-ever-and-for-letting-me-bring-Zac” gift, She She left me a gift card for a truly star-quality airbrush tan. It's no secret we girls (She She and I, that is) are in need of a little color, and since Faux Glow frequenters include Lindsay Lohan and Ivana Trump I will feel as famous as ever in my newly bronzed skin! The only draw-back is that I must wait until my trip to New York this fall in order to utilize the gift. I'll just use some Fake Bake for now.

Perhaps one of the most recognized assets of the rich and the famous are their smiles. A beautiful smile can make all the difference in the way a girl (or guy, for that matter) is perceived. Well, I do enjoy the benefits of a good tooth whitening. Instant “look at me!” beam. I am, however, totally intrigued by this hot new trend of instant celebrity smiles. What could be easier? (And less painful, both physically and fiscally?)

Finally, with summer coming to a swift end, I am making the most use of my sun-loving wardrobe. Flowing skirts and layered camis, print tees and funky crops are my staples these days. Adding a little texture here and there does wonders to glam me up and spark my spirits! A funky, bold ring screams “Hollywood Babe.” And it certainly helps to be wearing a sexy little something where the sun don't shine. (You wouldn't catch SJP in tattered grey granny unders.)

Treat yourselves like the icons you are, girls. Let the pampering commence!

Girly

Congratulations to Anne Blackstock-Bernstein, the winner of one of our Celebrity Gift Bags given out to the stars and celebrities at the 2006 Alma Awards valued at over $500!