Tomorrow morning I had planned to swing by a symposium on publishing organized by Le Ministère de la Culture et de la Communication et le Centre National du Livre, featuring some bright lights from New York, most of whom I know, and then visit a class on social media, focusing on "social capital," my stock in trade, at the American University of Paris. However, my mother's flight has been delayed. Triste. So I'll be at my flat, sleeping in and waiting for the bell to ring. For a bit of cheer, here's a photo of me at a market in London last week, modeling my new fake fur hat.
Sleeping in sounds so much Frenchier! Whatever you're doing, it's working, you look enchanting. You're missing only a slushy, freezy mess here, stay! No, come back, and melt us all into happy puddles.
Posted by: Miss Sally | January 27, 2011 at 12:51 AM
Gorgeous!
Posted by: Laural | January 29, 2011 at 01:46 PM