Thank You, GQ

The Australian GQ selected Ryan Kwanteen to be their cover boy and all I have to say about that is....


Thank you, GQ! Nicely done. Yum.

Pinky's Fandance - Jeff Goldblum

Jeff Goldblum has always seemed like such a character and in person he definitely doesn't disappoint.


I went to see him perform with a jazz band and in every picture he took with a fan he pulled a face like...well, this. I was hoping my picture would be better, but alas, not so much. At least he's consistent, right?

The Best Tree of All

In case you think this is one of my glorious pink trees, think again.


My Sundance friend has a pink flamingo tree of her own. LOVE it!

Celebrity Wrap Up - Thursday Edition

Hello and welcome to Thursday's edition of Celebrity Wrap Up.


Why, hello there, Jon Hamm. Welcome back to LA.


I love seeing the Jolie-Pitt family out and about, but where are the twins?


Speaking of welcoming someone back to LA, hello George Clooney. Yowsa.


OK, the Madden family gives the Jolie-Pitts a run for their money in the cuteness department.


More leather pants? Oh, Halle, even you can't pull those off.

Will She Be Surprised?

I'm guessing if Donna Marie sees this sign, the surprise party might be ruined.


Then again, what do I know?

Pinky's Fandance - Jon Gries

The Weezer concert turned out to be a celebrity goldmine for me. In addition to Joe Jonas, I saw Mae Whitman (as we discussed yesterday), Vincent Kartheiser, and Jon Gries.


Initially I thought he played a bad guy on stuff, only to find out he was on Lost and played Uncle Rico on Napoleon Dynamite. He was really nice.

Sick Sick Sick

As an added bonus to my horrid weekend encounter, I'm now sick with a horrible, awful, ridiculous cold. Not to be dramatic, but I feel like I *might* die. OK, that was a wee bit dramatic. I apologize.


It must be the cold medicine talking. Twenty hours in bed and I'm still part of the walking dead. Kill me now.

Celebrity Wrap Up - Wednesday Edition

Hello and welcome to Wednesday's edition of Celebrity Wrap Up.


Really Brad? Leather pants? Even Angie didn't go that far.


I'm in awe of the design on Carla's dress. Does it move?


Even with dirty boy hair, Beckham is still hot stuff.


Who knew being fired from Idol would cause such a depression? Yikes, Kara. No make-up OR a hair style? That's rough.


It's freezing in LA. Why is Ashley Tisdale wearing shorts? Is she insane?

Most Random Celeb Sighting at Weezer

So, Joe Jonas walked by us on the way to his seat. I know, I know....it's a Jonai. Don't judge me.


I couldn't resist! At least I got the cute one, right? Now, why I decided to stay seated is another story...why didn't I just stand up?

Pinky's Fandance - Mae Whitman

I've loved Mae Whitman's work forever and she's great on Parenthood.


I was stoked to see her at the concert last night and even more excited to get a picture with her. So cool!

One Night with Weezer

Now that I live closer to most of my nieces and nephews, I'm starting a tradition of spending a day with them for their birthdays wherein they can choose what we do. Initially Spenser wanted to go to some Hollywood museums for his 13th birthday, but then Weezer (his favorite band) announced their new tour, Memories.


Here we are at the concert - he actually smiled! Amazing.


Spens with the tickets to the show.


Weezer put on a great show. One of my favorite parts was when Jorge Garcia (aka Hurley on Lost) came out and sang with the band.


Rivers Cuomo, the lead singer, came out and ran around the arena during one song. Here he is right behind us with Spens' head.


After the show, one of the band members, Brian Bell, signed autographs and took pictures with fans. It made Spens' day!


Well, if he was taking pictures, I had to sneak in for one, as well. I love his outfit! We had a great time!

Celebrity Wrap Up - Tuesday Edition

Hello and welcome to Tuesday's edition of Celebrity Wrap Up.


I can't decide - pretty dress, or couch cover?


It's so nice to see Michael Douglas smiling and looking healthy.


Luckiest. Girls. Ever.


Poor Katie - we all know she's dead inside. Her glasses don't quite hide her pain.


Um, 1989 called. It'd like its pants back.