Home, sweet home
France was wonderful as always, and business was horrible as always. It was all shows and parlors and wine-tasting, all the usual that I've come to expect. There was a particularly impressive debut of a Romanian designer, but I think that was the only highlight of the entire trip. Quite frankly, I can't stand the editors of our French magazine, but they seem to think I'm the sweetest little thing, and all I can do is keep smiling at them until my jaw hurts. Thank god that's over.
It's good to be back in NYC again. I've missed Macon so much, and little Morgan too.
It's good to be back in NYC again. I've missed Macon so much, and little Morgan too.