Horror of Horrors

Well, my vacation turned out to be almost a complete disaster, after a horrid week of food poisoning/stomach flu and a flight cancellation, my luggage is still lost somewhere in London.



Please send all prayers, chants, and positive spiritual vibes to my hunter green American tourister, filled with my favorite outfits, gifts, and fabulous fashion finds in Paris and Madrid which you will never see if he is lost in the endless flourescent hallways of Heathrow airport.

Until then, I am unable to write anything as I am wracked with anxiety. I will leave you with this photo of me in front of Shakespeare & Co., when my suitcase and I were one.