It's not as if I didn't think of this moi meme, but validation is so, so comforting. Yesterday, Avril Leigh pointed out that my black lace camisole could be considered lingerie thus giving me a 20 item wardrobe deficit of one piece.
Faster than you can say Bordeaux silk velvet on Audrey Tautou, I've appropriated her jacket. It meets all the rules: goes with everything, everyone can always use another jacket and I want it.
Next week I'll answer all your questions regarding the series and will tell you about the 20/20.
Cherie was bumped again this week because I didn't want her interrupting the flow. It's true, she always interrupts the flow in one way or another, but I wanted the series to continue unbroken.
If anyone is interested in my cough medicine (a legal drug and sold over the counter) and is yearning for that pleasant/unpleasant hallucinatory experience, do let me know. Maybe we could work something out. I couldn't be arrested for trafficking and you could join me on this weird trip.
Let me know when I completely stop making sense.
A demain. Do have a wonderful weekend.