La Vie En Rose

Well having told you all that I'm going to write about all of the exciting things that I do, I've had an exceedingly boring 2 weeks.
Easter as far as I am concerned is for the 3 C's- children, christians and chocolate eaters and as I'm affiliated with none of those groups I retreated to the countryside to get some R&R. I had quite a close call with what may have been the Easter Bunny in my car, that'll teach him not to sit in the middle of the road....
This week everyone is recovering from their Easter Excesses and no-one is partying. I couldn't be more bored, but I'm off to Miami on Saturday so I've managed to fill the gaps with shopping and deciding what to pack. I've already decided on breakfast at the Caviar House in Terminal 3, so first decision of the week is made.
Kiss Kiss

So is it important to know which knife and fork to use? To be able to get in and out of cars without showing your knickers and being able to arrange dinner parties with minor dignitaries at the drop of a hat? OF COURSE it is... How else will we ever be able to find husbands who can afford to keep us? We've done private school, finishing school and the polo parties...
This is going to be my little diary of all the comings and goings of the beautiful people I know, we get up to mischief, but we ALWAYS get away with it.
Ciao for now kiss, kiss....