It's basically been the best week of my life. My other boyfriend Aaron (don't you miss him?) came back to town. My best friend got married and so I got to make a bouquet for myself to hold as maid of honor. I also got the sickest reverse french manicure, which I have documented here for you. Its as if I dipped my nails in blood. Now I'm in Paris.

As I type this there is a bottle of 6 Euro wine chilling and the smell of authentically french Pho wafting through the window. It's a business trip (eric and I are hitting the pavement for packaging materials in preparation for the impending Saipua package redesign) so I'll be reporting most of the week...