So, I dropped off the milliner last night at the airport. Poor thing, has to go to Europe on an all-expenses-paid trip for 10 days. All for the sole purpose of finding art and artisans for the Cirque. Ten days in Antwerp and Paris. I feel her pain. (Then again, she's gonna miss the finale of The Amazing Race. Bwahaha!)
Honestly, though, I did feel a bit sorry for her last night; while we were at the Air France counter, it dawned on me that she was going to be confined in an enclosed airliner with, well, French people. Nothing against the French-from-France (heck, I dated one for nearly four years) but, I swear, those accents make me cringe.
posted by Michel @ 11:10 AM
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