Wednesday, September 5, 2007

28 Weeks




Hampton Bays was a lot of fun. Got tan, got to relax, and got to swim in the Atlantic. It was fantastic. That's Louis, to the right. He loves his cigars. We got in Friday night. James & Tess went straight for the Patron and Mauz and I went straight for the....Perrier. Saturday, more people arrived. Luckily, sympathies went to the pregnant girl, so James and I were guaranteed the love shack, equipped with AC & bed. Everyone else pitched a tent by the pool. He had a BBQ all day & night, though I was more glued to the television watching the US Open. (It's been a phenomenal Open so far.) Sunday, everyone was incredibly hungover except for the 4 of us. I really do not miss that feeling at all. Everyone needed greasy breakfast food for that reason and I needed it for the pregnant reason. God, I felt good...We hit the beach all day which was beautiful. Luckily, Louis has access to a private beach so we were in a less crowded area. James and I were the last to leave on Monday. Being in the sun totally wore me out and when I got home around 4pm, I didn't leave my sofa til about 11 to go to bed. I was pooped.

It's fashion week here in NYC and today is our fashion show. It's been really busy, and the fact that taxi drivers were on strike yesterday and also today, have made the fashionistas in pumps a bit frustrated (and in pain). Last night we went to a party hosted by Jewels, Britt, and W Magazine in Chelsea. It was a great turn-out. Lots of beautiful girls, gay guys, flashes going off, free drinks flowing, and an appearance by Jessica Simpson: the perfect recipe to a fashion week fiesta? I braved my heels and by the end of the night, I was so grateful I packed my flats in my handbag. I feel like I've been going out every night for the past week and I absolutely cannot wait to do nothing but watch tennis tonight.

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