I think a lot of Raf Simons' stuff has looked way better off the runway. I've not been so excited by his designs because he seems to be working from a really limited viewpoint, and Dior couture under Galliano was always just a visual treat, but it has been growing on me too.

Nicole's Dior dress is fabulous! She looks pretty perfect from her hair to her shoes. I like that she went with minimal accessories.

Cooking with friends while stoned is great! I remember once in college preparing this huge feast with several of my friends — half of our group got stoned and went for a hike, and the rest of us got stoned and started cooking. It was incredibly fun. There's a lot of satisfaction that comes from cooking a huge stoner…

Day smoking and stoned activities is where it is at. There's nothing better than getting high and going for a nice long hike. I don't smoke anymore, but the good spring weather has me missing that terribly.

It would be awesome if we could stop pointing out to kids how gross a grown-up body is. Ladies have boobs, and if your children can't handle that, gods help them.

When I taught lessons, we were allowed to wear a guard two-piece, which had a sports-bra size top, or just whatever one-piece we had on hand.

I have serious concerns about the Internet, or at least Netflix, breaking too. Not serious enough that I won't try to watch it as soon as humanly possible, but I will bitch and moan if things get screwed up.

Maybe she just has her own particularly large bottle of hooch in there for the movie screening? That bag is more flask friendly than bottle friendly.

I loved Mr. Wizard so much, as well as Bill Nye. And then in high school, getting to watch Dr. Julius Sumner Miller in physics was always a blast. I am basically that nerd that can't wait for the new Nova on PBS.

Re: the Mr. Rogers biopic, when I was little, my dad was tall, thin, and had dark brown hair like Mr. Rogers. He's also named Rodger, so all of my preschool friends used to think my dad was actually Mr. Rogers.

That dress is just impeccably tailored. It's totally gorgeous on her!

Seriously! I would pre-order any album they did together and give it to everyone for Christmas. This is just such perfection!

There's a large amount of privilege attached to families where one parent has the luxury to stay home with the kids, and it's been that way for a long time. I agree that it's ridiculous to assume that modern feminism caused women to leave behind their "family duties." Before daycare centers, there were nannies,…

Embracing domesticity? What would be awesome would be if there was instead an emphasis on shared work between parents both inside and outside the home. Whether that includes swearing off Big Processed Foods and everyone learning to can and make their own potato chips or just promoting the idea that a family can…

New stubble is definitely face sandpaper. It has to be 10-days-plus before it gets to that soft stage where it is manageable. My husband always gives me a hard time when I act pouty about him shaving, but it is mostly because once he shaves, he doesn't keep up with it and I end up with a chafed face.

I want my Bond smooth, clean and aerodynamic. The facial hair will just get in the way of all the business I have in mind.

I really like it too. The side panels are interesting and offer enough intrigue to make the dress va-va-voomy while everything is still kind of under wraps. Everything's covered but not. It's fun!

Oh man, I was hot shit in the 90s. I went to Catholic school, so we did anything we could outside of the uniform to follow the trends. Neon bike shorts under our skirts, layering tube socks, pegging our uniform chinos. Outside of school, I was so freaking on trend with the plaid, polka dots, neon everything leggings,…

Seriously! I'm married to a man from Cincinnati, and I have some of my own family that lives there. They act like god walks there. Cincinnati is terrible.

There are actually two amazing wine shops within walking distance of our home. TJ's boxed wine is the cooking, serving to large groups, fuck-it-bad-day wine. Don't worry! Ha!