I’ll admit it. I’m a sucker for Tiffany. I love the clean lines and the sparkly, sparkly things they have inside their doors.
You will understand then and forgive me for clapping my hands with glee when Stuart came home from San Francisco and presented me with a little turquoise bag with a little turquoise box inside.
The boy has great taste. He brought me home this only in Carnelian. It sits right at my throat like a choker. I likie.
“I couldn’t afford diamonds.”
“Bah. After seeing Blood Diamond I don’t want them that much anyway. . . Not to say should you decide to get my diamonds you should feel anyway discouraged.”
Personally I think there is something about the Tiffany brand and the little blue box that turns girls dopey. You could present a Cracker Jack toy in their packaging and we would adore it.
I love my necklace and will be wearing it everyday for a while. It isn’t from a Cracker Jack box after all. . .
February 9th, 2008 at 12:15 pm
Thanks to Audrey, I think girls the world over will always adore that place.
And as far as Ewan goes, I waited outside the theater for a few hours and then bought two at 10:30. The theater nicely releases 10 every day, plus standing ones that are easier to get (people start lining up at around 8).