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I only like pretty things.

Today we found the most perfect block for shopping in the Marais District. Hundreds of dollars flew from our wallets into the hands of idle Paris shopkeepers. They literally had to do nothing but open their doors and neatly wrap up our purchases in tissue paper. But oh my goodness this raspberry-colored leather bag I bought from the Brontibay store, I kind of want to make love to it, and I am not that kind of girl. Usually. OK apparently I am that kind of girl. But you really should see this bag. You will want to make love to it too.

And now I'm heading home, well-rested, completely broke, and with a full belly. I like my vacations so much as I get older, because they're truly relaxing, whereas when I was younger they were insane and drunken and I usually slept with someone I shouldn't have and then I always came home feeling more tired than when I left. Right now, I feel perfect. I'm ready to go home and get back to work.

(3/08/05)