Last week, my new employer sent me to Dallas for some training. I was afraid to go for fear of getting Ebola and also I hate flying. But both things were silly. The trip went effortlessly, except for the taxi ride from the airport to the hotel. OH EM GEE LAWD! And I didn’t see anyone wearing those surgical masks while I was traveling either. Everyone was on their best behavior!
I was flipping through Vanity Fair the other day, the one with Robert Downey Jr. on the cover? And I came across a new book coming out by Penguin Press at the end of October. It is called Bohemians, Bootleggers, Flapper, & Swells. It is the best of early Vanity Fair.
I used to be able to walk around and stand in high heels all the time. Well, maybe not for 8 and 9 hours at a time. And certainly not on a concrete floor. So, I had to break down and get some comfortable shoes for my new positions with Jo Malone London.
Y’all say a prayer for me today. I am Dallas-bound for some training with Jo Malone London. I’m living out loud and getting on a plane with no masks, no hazmat suit, or anti-bacterial wipes. I’m just gonna go for it.