I meant to blog on my trip to California–I truly did. But my MacAir laptop and the various local wireless networks did not seem to want to cooperate.
On the first morning, I rose at the unGodly hour of 3:15 am (early even for me) and stumbled downstairs to meet my publicist, Leslee, and tumble into the back of a waiting car. Leslee is a dear friend as well as a colleague, and her bright, shiny smile was as good as sunrise. We rode to a nearby studio, where I was made up (repeatedly) and my hair was pouffed about… Read More »