(The heat with Nikos continues after this seasonal pep injection.)
IN WHICH IT’S DAYLIGHT SAVINGS TIME TO GET YOUR HOT ON.
As you know dear reader, I, Mrs. Hot, like nothing better than to discuss Things Hot.
However, now and then I must venture into the realm of Things Not Hot. Unfortunately, they do rear their ugly heads and wreak havoc on our hot fun. I am speaking of toxicity.
(My hot Greek adventures continue with the next post.)
IN WHICH I CARPE DIEM AND CARPE GLAM.
It’s accepted wisdom that you should dress not for the job you have, but the job you want. This is a powerful truth which works on psychological, emotional and spiritual levels to indeed bring you that job. After all, you’re a walking vision board (see my post “Fabricating Fabulous” 10/9/14 ). Apply that same insight to dressing well, an essential component of the GAS — Glamour, Attractiveness, Sexiness — that powers the Life à la Hot of your dreams.
I'm a gorgeous goddess of a certain age who transformed from shot to hot, a feminist playa refusing to go into the sunset without a Mojito in one hand and a hunka hunka burnin' love in the other! Because sixty IS the new forty or even thirty I will not be dying with my boots on, but with my Jimmy Choo stilettos, thank you very much. I, a sexually liberated woman, stand defiantly against ageism and sexism, adamantly asserting not only is it possible to maintain and even enhance our sexual allure as we ripen, we women have the same right as men to vibrant vitality and romance at any age.