Like all good little Hollywood residents, I belong to a gym.  (Crunch West Hollywood, in my case.)  And like my lazy brethren around the world, I never, ever go.  When I pull my keychain out of my wallet, the Crunch tag hangs there angrily…judging me.

The only gym I’ve ever enjoyed was Equinox West Hollywood.  My 1st year in LA, my ex-boyfriend personal trained there, my starter-group of friends worked the desk, and Fabio was my smoothie buddy. (Ex-boyfriend was not amused by this budding relationship.)  It was good times.

Equinox manages a delicate balance of chic, warm and sterile–and now they feature Kiehl’s products!  If you’ve ever showered in the horror film that is a gym locker room, you understand why this is huge news.  (more…)