It isn't even Thanksgiving yet and my December is starting to fill up fast. It's such a New York city disease. People plan ahead and plan big and the socialite that I am its nearly impossible for me to turn down social invitiations.

On top of the 5 events in the first 2 weeks including my own birthday I also have a department dinner and a divisional party the week of December 4th, and the L'Oreal annual Holiday party on December 13th and not counting at least 3 or 4 more invitations that I am expecting will materialize in the next week or two.

By the time Christmas and New Years rolls around I will have had enough alcohol to make me a lush again. And considering last night I have already gotten a headstart. I'm not bothering to make any plans for New Years this year, as I didnt last year and the year before, plans happen to me. It's pointless for me to try to take that bull by the horns.

Yeah I know 'Boo hoo' you say...but think of all the glittery crap I have to coordinate in such a short period of time! What? You don't think that takes work?

I just woke up! It's literally the middle of the day. The last time I got home past 1:00 am was months ago. The last time I got home past 5:30am was quite possibly years ago. I so need to get out more. The night just kept going from one place to the next and so on. We ended up walking around most of the lower east side and had just the best time ever. And the festivities only ended because I was about to turn into a pumpkin.

What a fantastic time I had at the Sepia Mutiny Meetup last night. The evening went well over 12 hours for me. I got to hang with not just people I admire for the shit they write but who are absolutely adorable in person. I finally got to meet Siddhartha Mitter, Mr WNYC, for the first time and he is as fabulous in person as his voice and as I imagined. Some pictures below. I can't wait to see Preston's pictures considering he is the brilliant pro and our paparazzi for the night.