friends, brian meares and i went to nyc for a wedding and have just returned. i am very tired and our ac wasn't working when we got home so we had to sleep in the guest bedroom where prowler looks at herself in the mirror.
rowdy was out of sorts and kept jumping on us.
i have on a nightgown from anthropologie that i thought was fashionable enough to wear but when i moved it ripped in 3 places. i am now sitting here at my desk in a ripped nightgown, cleaning out messy drawers.
i found some glorious fabric in nyc that i am going to furniturize.
i took nick olsen to a hipster party in an alley, and keila is in LA visiting kelly wearstler's office and taking notes.
i sold foo dogs lamps this morning.
we got a new tv stand for our living room and brian says it's too grown up.
i think watermelon is one of the best parts of summer.