today was not as exhausting as yesterday in terms of the workload, although my evening activities from last night caught up with me by midday. it looks like a kid took a charcoal crayon and drew half-moons under my eyes. the thom browne show was fascinating as always. ((see fig. 1 from last year)). i will post pix tomorrow. the good ones. the ones with rosette-adorned suits and streamer-coated coattails. you know it's over the top when anna wintour is cracking up in the front row.
i have absolutely no sweets in the house, and by house i mean apartment, and by apartment, i mean room, and it is really a shame. i just took a swig of Log Cabin maple syrup, and if you don't believe me, ask peter. he heard the whole thing and he was just as disgusted as you are.
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