Here's what is not chic: being broke, owing money, living in clutter, being afraid to open the mail.
I am dedicating this weekend to finishing up my taxes, geting my practice promoted and thriving again, paying employees, finding a renter. In short: GETTING IT DONE.
Closet reorganization is screaming my name and the new garment rack I bought is calling to me, "Argentée, set me up and transform la boudoir into a lovely boutique of only your prettiest things." Alas, I am ignoring the garment rack in favor of this less exciting paperwork. Today is about deferred gratification.
And strong coffee.