We believe in Good Sundays. Having a good Sunday promises a good week ahead, at least that's what we believe anyway. And here's our version of a good Sunday:

12.49: woke up, a tender post-z moment with your beloved boy, watered the plants, no email checking

1.45: a cup of good morning coffee, a choco donut from Balthazar, and a 20-min therapeutic session of people watching (tons of tourist today)

Many hours in the afternoon (never wear your watch in SoHo): tights shopping at Wolford at the same time the forever-adored Betsey Johnson bought hers (she's such a darling) and glasses shopping at the Oliver Peoples (gotta replace that one-stem prescription glasses we've been wearing for the last two months)

6.25: a hearty Chinese dinner at Joe Shanghai (waiting time: 2 min) accompanied by a cup of Starbucks coffee (loo-wait: 3 min)

8.30: a bloody spooky slash hilarious (felt like forever) 15-mins at the Blood Manor (Got to go there! Waiting time: no time, we're the RIP -or the VIP for the spooked-)

10-something: a night away at the fabulous private New York Sunday party: great groove (Yeah!), sparkly starry people, dance dance dance la la la...

Now: writing this and saying 'hi' to all of you!
HAPPY GOOD SUNDAY and HAPPY GOOD NEW WEEK EVERYBODY!!

XOO, In Casa