Run out and go see Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day! Immediately! Simply marvelous, dahling.
Reasons I'm excited:
1. caught the matinee with jules. Aka cheap tickets. We were without a doubt the youngest in the theatre by 35 years minimum. Love the early birds!
2. Love that despite our being 35 years younger than the rest of the film-goers... we were absolutely exactly at home. The little-old-lady set? Totally our people. We're all Miss Pettigrews, it seems.
3. Painting my nails crimson red in honor of the film. Those costumes... ahhhh... simply gorgeous!! I want to exist in a divine jazz and cocktail rhinestone-dazzled cabaret paradise. Clearly I was born a few generations too late for my own good. Damnit.
4. Well-behaved and getting my coiffure styled tomorrow at lunch. Very Elizabeth Arden. Hoping to emerge with some semblance of Catherine Deneuve-esque chic.
5. Booknerd paradise tomorrow afternoon with jules. Love library dates!
6. Home with Death at a Funeral for a lovely sober evening of girly manicure, perhaps an art project or two, and pjs. And I do so utterly adore this film. Hysterical.
A great day.
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