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.