Today I am only wearing clothing items that have come my way. The jeans, from Black Orchid, were sent to me a while ago by a very sweet PR lady. I almost live in them but not quite. I have rarely found such a nice, soft, skinny pair of pants. The top came to me quite by chance when I was trying on clothes at J.Crew in New York. I was hanging some items back on the return rack and saw this top there. For a bargain. Mine to have, you understand. I saw the Prada chihuahua in a display case in the Prada store in Milan where I was actually buying something for my mother but then suddenly this bag called my name. My mother can borrow it, and the year before I had bought her a bag.

The shoes were really an accident. I was cycling through the PC, which is already life-threatening, to get a look at that cute guy who works at Shoebaloo. A typical case of tying the cat to the bacon. Five minutes later I cycled away with a filled bag (and an overstretched credit card). See? It's bigger than me. All those purchases, I can't help it.