The Daily, 2013 |
Posts have been scant because I'm somewhere in midtown, trapped under a blizzard of fashion copy.
It's been a crazy few 12-hour work days. Did I mention that my lovely husband is off on a ski trip, galavanting in the snow somewhere in Vermont? In any case, thanks to the nanny, Axel's godparents, and many, many lattes, it's been okay. This morning I was feeding the baby with one hand, and packaging reporting from last night's Amfar gala with the other. How very surreal!
Tomorrow, we are also expecting a major snow storm (things truly do always come in threes.)
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