Toronto Film Festival in a tiny, non-alergenic, eco-friendly nutshell:
I convinced my boyfriend to get (his first!) pedicure with me before we left for Toronto. He painted them with clear sparkles. Here he is, in all his tortured glory:
I did press all day Saturday and wore heels higher than God’s Complex. (Seriously folks, he lives on the 5,000th floor! Imagine!) Sunday was the premiere, a very emotional one, but the crowd gave us a standing ovation and everyone was truly moved. It’s gonna be a crazy Fall. November 5th, this film comes out and my first episode of House airs on the 8th.
Now all I have to do is remember how to write a poem again.
What else can I update you on? Last night I dreamt in what I believe was German. Dreaming in other languages you don’t speak is awesome.