Go see! Hope to review tomorrow. Punch has been having a hard time falling asleep and we were all up to near 2 a.m. this morning, so must bank some rest.
An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?