Snap!

A cold snap, that is. I'm promised that tomorrow will be balmy (for December) once again. At the moment, it's quite chilly. But my boots arrived - YAY! (which is more than I can say for any of the rest of my mail ... grrr.), so I'm set for the next cold day. And the sun keeps on shining.

Tonight, The Lead Singer and I head to a cocktail party, hosted by a magazine (ask me how intimidated I am - George Packer!) . I've been advised to smile and ask (famous) people what they do, which won't be hard, because I won't recognize any of them anyway. Perhaps they'll find me ... refreshing?

(Nod to TK, parentheses much?)