Posse! I (finally!) took A Little Day Trip to Chicago. I promised TGirl that I wouldn’t moulder, that I would get out and DO STUFF that I hadn’t done since she’d become so infirm-yet-still-lethal (hard to get just anybody to… Continue Reading
by Musette, who is craving some chocolate layer cake. I remember the first time. I was in Saks, back in the Joy/Paris/Poison days…. Diane was helping me, as I considered a purchase of Joy (remember when it was The… Continue Reading
Summer. Summersummersummer. You know what’s weird about summer? It’s a horse of a totally different color, depending upon where you are and who you are (or used to be). I spent the last 50o years of my life in an Urban… Continue Reading