Some more purple material from today. Sunday is mothers day; mothers like purple. Susan is coming down to work the shop with me - I'm really excited about that.

Otherwise it's been a hell of a day. I lost expensive flowers, threw a tantrum for Eric's benefit, walked the streets of Manhattan in tears, and found a destitute wet kitten I couldn't save. So I holed up in my office and spent a half hour therapeutically watching Fleetwood Mac videos on YouTube - still didn't feel better. So I'm going home to douse myself in french patchouli, wear all my silk at once, and raid Aaron's record collection.

See you tomorrow,
Sarah