Jen is in the NYC!

And I can't wait to celebrate her presence tonight with all the Wakeforest girls... margaritas, chips and skanks*. A perfect end to a long week.

* skank is one of my favorite words. I know it's rude and I unapologetically love it. It can be a noun, adjective, adverb or verb. I.E. "She skankily skanked her way past a line of super skanky skanks". Or, if a girl is dressed like a sloot, you could even say "She is throwing down a skank bomb". Or if you plan to go to any bar on 2nd avenue in midtown, then you are officially heading to "Skanky Town". There really is no limit to the amount of fun you can have with it.

SwagHound

Logo options for Lizzie's new business venture.

Baby Girl Askew

Got her hair-do yesterday, and is ready to receive guests for tonight's party.

She is also quietly judging you.

Krystals, post-Zinnies, pre-hangover

Thaler and Will/Sasha Fierce

Watch out city

A large crew of girlfriends are on there way over to my apt for a few nibbles and wine before heading out to terrorize the town... and this sums up my current mood.

Little E is almost here!

Can not wait to have my fab seattle friend out and about tonight in the city... she's due to land in about 30 mins into Newark... and after a quick drop off of her belongings, it's time for a vino filled evening of catch-up and unlady-like behavior.

Good Times

in store for next Wednesday night.

Oscar Goodie Bag Goodie

I met up earlier this week with Kate and David. Over drinks at the Ritz, we came up with designs for a VIP gift certificate to be included in a few select celebrity Oscar goodie bags for David's company. For those unfamiliar with Leather Spa, it is the ultimate in shoe repair-- they handle and restore the finest footwear. And for us ladies of NYC, it's necessary to have constant re-hoofing on our overly worn heels. Here's hoping for a siting of Angelina or Nicole in their Plaza store soon!

Announcement:

I'm so excited to see everyone in Memphis next week! As I told Thaler, please get the table at Zinnie's ready for some late night carousing and buffonery, high-school style. And somebody PLEASE pre-order my Krystal's sack full... It won't be a fun night out unless I wake up the next morning with a fry in my wig and a burger in my purse.

Gilt

Last night, Ev and I met up with Scottie and Jason for another fun dinner out on the town. This time, we chose Gilt... a restaurant that resides in the Palace Hotel. The setting was amazing... an incredibly traditional interior juxtaposed against modern design accents. The food was positively delicious, and the staff was wonderfully attentive. Overall, A.

Nugget of the Week

My hero, Paula Deen, pictured above with her two best friends. I kid you not, she begins EVERY segment with "now you're gonna' take two cups of sour cream and a few sticks of butter...". Lady, I love you, salute you, and thank you for providing quality television while I nurse through my hangovers.

S'Lacy Revised

Sarah and I are really starting to hone in on a great direction with the new graphics for her video site. I totally love the retro illustrative look. Hopefully I'll have a link on here soon to the completed, animated site.

Singapore Event

The latest round of custom invites I've been working on for an event in Singapore. I love the combination of white, tiffany blue, gold and navy.

Me and the Rents

"He's like the Kenny G of trombones..."

Best photo ever of Christmas time inebriation. Courtesy of Stanley Johnson.

Neckline Illos

A recent freelance project for The Knot. Let me tell you a neckline that doesn't want to be my friend... STRAPLESS.

Birthday Dinner

Tonight, Le Bernardin-- fabu! There is nothing better than a really decadent french meal during a snow storm.

Hello 33.

I already hatechu.

Sunday Brunch with the Wake ladies

The hostess with the mostess, Catherine Jaxon, threw a ladies luncheon at her positively gorgeous upper west side apartment this past Sunday. She pulled out all the stops with an amazing spread of incredible eats. And I received a precious little cheesecake cupcake for my bday... that I quickly inhaled like a great white shark. It didn't stand a chance of surviving 5 minutes in my clutches.

Whoop dee do

GROSS.... another year. I hate birthdays, and yet, they keep coming. Like a freight train without brakes.