Well then.
I think
lightprincess89 had a lovely weekend here at Chez Anglo-America. We ate at Ivars; where all diners agreed that the staff must put a lot of opium in their clam chowder because it is so fucking good one could eat an oil drum's worth of that stuff. I introduced her to the fine art of trying on several million pairs of shoes and then buying an expensive yet well-made pair of lovely shoes. We did some cooking together, bitched about our hair, amused old friends with horrifying stories about our brothers and we ended it all with a nice walk in the arboretum.
I also sent her home with several copies of Vogue and Jane magazine.
Because a fifteen year old girl always needs some "deep" reading. We will definitely do this again soon.
Now Mr. Jenner and I will be going to dinner with some friends. We are going out for Indian food. I will even review the place. Mr. Jenner and I admit we aren't exactly keen on Indian food. (Because let's face it there is a lot of shitty Indian food running rampant) But hey, this place is known for being really good (if a little ethically challenged at times) and I should broaden my horizons now and then.
We might even go to someone's birthday party after dinner. If we aren't too exhausted. Otherwise we may come home, climb into our pajamas and slouch on the sofa.
I must send a friend a thank you email for the lovely daffy's she gave me. They look so nice on the dining room table.