Every day I have my house manager, Hershey — who I stole from the Mercer Hotel with André Balazs’s blessing — wake me up with a hot washcloth for my face, a leg rub, and a plate of toast soldiers.
Then someone always gets chicken potpie and potato salad from D.D., you know, Dean & Deluca. If I can’t afford D.D., I just don’t eat.
One thing from living next to Paris Hilton in L.A. … she always had a fresh cake in her house. So I make sure someone gets a full, fresh new one every day, like marzipan. My house manager tries to put it in the fridge, but I don’t like refrigeration. I know, so Portlandia of me. But I’m sorry, I’m from Portland!
That’s what I eat. Every day. And then I need sugar from 4 a.m. to 5 a.m.
We all have our own weird eating habits. I’ve been eating bacon, arugula, and mango sandwiches with Sriracha lately (sweet and salty with a little bit of heat—I love it). Courtney Love eats $30 chicken pot pies every day, has fresh cakes delivered, and has to wake up in the middle of the night to eat sugar cookies or ice cream. Stars—they’re just like us, etc. [via]