After I finish photo shopping a million photos, after I finish a hundred other things, after I put my boy down to sleep, le mari et moi, we may actually defy tradition and go out to eat tonight if only because I’m taking my show to New York tomorrow. The fact that it’s V Day pales in comparison to the fact we get to have a last meal together for a week in a calm environment which we don’t have to clean up. So if we look like suckas at the restaurant tonight, so be it.
Here’s my heart to you, dear reader, if you’re out there. It kinda looks like one if you squint. It’s one of my new messengers – Hello, Mr.Poppy. I’m pretty sure that color is guaranteed to make your day.