The Fashion Police

This morning when I dropped Mr. Little Man off at school one of the little girls in his class told me that I looked liked a princess. It was seriously the sweetest thing I've heard in a long time and she was so excited about my "princess look".

Let me describe my attire: knee high black leather boots with a 3" stiletto heel, black pencil skirt and black cashmere turtleneck. My hair and makeup looked better than they have in months.

I was totally going for "demure dominatrix"; I am not sure how I ended up at "princess".

What I am reading: Nothing. I have been fighting off some horrible illness (SARS, influenza, the bird flu??) and I have done nothing but lay on the couch and watch television. Also, the Olympics are starting in a couple of days and I will do nothing but watch Olympics. I am addicted to the Olympics.
What I am listening to: Remy Martin (sample lyric from Conceited - "My thong showin but its cool my shoes go with it, now all I need is a room with a pole in it") and Trina (sample lyric from Here We Go - "I shed so many tears, can't believe how many years the baddest bitch put up with your dusty ass "),
I can't help it.....I've been in Connecticut all day in a business meeting. I have to do something to get all this professionalism off me.