A Day of Pampering, darlings.
And cultural education.
It’s So bloody cold in NYC today that we dashed from the swimming pool to the newsstand/newsagent/purveyorofglossies to brunch (thank you mC!) to a Brisk Walk to the hairdressers (thank you divinely lovely Peter!) to a quick moment with Andree Putman (sadly only between the Assouline covers, love) on the sofa/chaise/restfulsymphonyoftextiles to the spa (nihao, xie xie, M!) and now home.
we shall remain here, slathered in moisturizer until sunrise.
Oh. We forgot.
We also went to Therapy.
We have more Issues than we thought, darlings.
At least we are well-groomed to face them ;)