I think when we get past my MIL’s 70th birthday party on Sunday…
Meanwhile, my brain is fried right now and so I’m looking at beautiful saris. As I wrote a while back, when my brain is fried, “…I go here and look at Saris.
Because I can never look at beautiful fabric enough…my heart hungers for beauty. And I don’t especially want to wear beautiful clothes – that’s too much trouble – but I want to look at beautiful clothes and fabrics. As I’ve said before, I’d love to own Katharine Hepburn’s black, slit-back, dolman-sleeved formal gown from “Holiday” or Grace Kelly’s crinolined-out cocktail dress in Rear Window…not to wear them…I just want to put the dresses on a form and look at them.
So, now you know…I’m even weirder than you thought.
Not much has changed.