Really, my feet are killing me. I was out at the Toronto International Film Festival last night, rubbing shoulders with the likes of Sissy Spacek and Frances McDormand. I still have the remnants of last night's mascara on, so I migh as well just freshen up and head off to another party.
It's time for the
Cotillion.
Hosting this week are Claire at
e-clair, Portia at
Portia Rediscovered, Mary Katherine Ham at
Townhall, and Zendo Deb at
TFS Magnum.
I'm off to the bar for a mimosa.