I haven’t blogged in almost four days because I–and everyone else at FOF--has been consumed with the production of the first FOF Beauty Bash, in New York, which ended a couple of hours ago. My feet are killing me, my brain is mush and I don’t want to talk to a soul for the next 12 hours, at least. But these last two days were fantastic, and I’ll gladly live with the tired feet and voice.
I’ll tell you more about the BB tomorrow, when I can put together a coherent sentence again. But I can say one thing clearly: The last 48 hours proved to me, once again, that we are the greatest generation of women in history.