Cop. A. Load. Of. This. Landed in la inbox last night.
So the question was posed to Seriousimo: could I go?
His laughter is still ringing in mine ears.
How did I come to pledge my troth to such a man? He just does not get it.
Longtime Triv reader and Wordporium sister-in-arms KSimm suggested I do a quick whip-around. And book a flight fast — show’s this Friday. Maybe I could squeak into Charles de Gaulle and hotfoot it (in BC shoes — a challenge for the most heel-fit of women, but if anyone could do it, I could) to the Tuileries just before showtime?
A girl can dream.