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I am so so so so tired.
I took this picture yesterday while I was curled up in a fleece blanket watching movies on my computer (The September Issue and the first half of the latest Transformers movie, will get to the second half today hopefully). Every once in a while one or the other cat joined me.
So far this week I have accomplished: breathing, cat feeding, bird feeding, tv watching, a day of eating mostly dessert (pumpkin ice cream and smarties) and I got caught up in my email (not entirely, but close). Tomorrow I will get back to work.
I watched The September Issue and then read “The Devil Wears Prada” (not my usual cup of tea, genre-wise). Anna Wintour comes across as being relatively normal in the film, but then again she’s being followed around by a camera team and is probably on her very bestest behavior. I guess the Miranda Priestly character is spot-on to her true identity.
I don’t get the point of Vogue, but then I didn’t get the whole shoe thing that you shot in Bryant Park.
I love fashion. I don’t really get into it for myself, because it takes a certain investment of time and money, that I am not willing to spare, but to me it’s an art form, and I love all forms of art for the most part. Like those shoes I posted. I would never wear them, but I still think they’re beautiful!
But in reality I’m guessing I’m more like you.