For some reason I was thinking about my grandmother (dad’s mom) tonight. She was from Boston and used to say words like rubbish, Divan, dungarees…and I’m sure there were others. Such great words. THICK Boston accent which is hideous to some but I adore it. She would call and say “Hello deeyah, is your mummy or fathah theyah?” I still give my dad shit about his accent. Claire went to Boston College and they called all of the locals “Massholes”. That still makes me laugh.

Taylor will be here tomorrow which of course makes me squeal with delight. I have some errands to run but want to make sure to get downtown to Votivo. Peter found this blurb randomly and I’m itching to get to the store and see if it’s real. Discounted Votivo? Hello? Knowing my luck though the scents will be disgusting. I love love love love Votivo candles. They are the best. I love Dyptique too but they are spendy. Emily sent me my absolute fave, Red Currant, in the mail today along with a divine girly apron and Junior Caramels – cousin to the delicious Junior Mint.

I want to be a Hilton is on and my bed is calling my name….