Catching up since Tuesday …
Thanks for setting me straight on the Contemporary Arts Center, Evangeline.
ExtremeK: Two hours at Barneys without fellow BNers in tow--just you, the SA and all those bottles? That's intense!
Xscent: Don't be stingy with your demolition photos. Remodeling is a favorite porn.
Eggs-Zak-Lee! That opening is one of the greatest a.n.d . t.h.e.n … why does it run away? Your comment: "anticipation is the greater part of pleasure," makes total sense to me, too.My sample of Iris Prima arrived … So, the next few minutes kind of went like this: Oh man, heaven. This might be my new iris! This is fantastic! Tra la la! Wait -- what just happened? Why does this suddenly smell pretty and not like an iris perfume at all? Where did the iris go? Come back, iris.
The Grand Budapest Hotel looks perfect, Mike!
I'm wearing weird, wonderful, rosy Marni. I dumped a fair bit on this a.m., but will need a reapplication after lunch as it doesn't last very long.
To participate in the unofficial poll you folks started:
Cow muck • baby poo • cat pee (I'm good with barnyard smells.)