The train is stopped, in North Elizabeth (I think) and we're waiting for an ambulance for one of the passengers. I've already read People and now I'm half way through InStyle. I fear I may run out of reading material.
I'm a thirty-something-or-other, soon-to-be-single, fashion follower headed to the City of Light to Eat, Pray, Shop.
Follow along and see what I'm wearing. I figure if I'm going to be in Paris, I've got to "Bring It" (even if I am limited to only one carry-on bag).
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