Rereading (after too many years) Sherlock Holmes. A few weeks ago the husband and I watched the new adaptation by Steven Moffat (of Coupling fame). He liked it but I didn't. My Sherlock can't be modern. I need the 19th Century background and Victorian gloom. In any case, the TV mini series sent us downloading all the books (free on Amazon and iBooks). Love.
All of them? But seriously, I'm developing an unhealthy attachment to everything Amouage. Opus VI is beyond good and feels like it was made for me.
Cream eye shadows. Except reviews of Ellis Faas (the new ones), Estee Lauder, and Smashbox.
Frequently Worn Item/Outfit
Vintage jewelry. Also a DVF dress in a navy/cream print.
Green papaya Thai salad. I could eat it every day.
Shame-Inducing Guilty Pleasure
Bane Of My Existence
The last dinner I had at my favorite Thai restaurant was not only less than stellar, but also was bad for my stomach. I'm reluctant to go back there, since it's not like there's an abundance of 100% vegetarian places in the city, let alone Thai ones.
Sharing my perfume
I foresee saying the same thing next month, too, but my sister is 7-8 weeks away from giving birth to my nephew. Have I mentioned how much I love this aunting gig?
Good antiquing. I need to add some storage in my dressing room and I'd rather not go the Ikea route.
Sometimes the idea of people "following" me on Twitter freaks me out a little. Then I remember that even more read this blog and I laugh at myself.
How are you doing? Please share your recommendations and thoughts, random or not, in the comments.
Photo taken by the husband in Newport, RI.