Oh my god, how did I miss that Elizabeth Taylor died? Best way to find out, though. Thanks, Mal.
Day 3: Mallory channels her favorite Screen Legends
This morning I woke up in my cat-on-a-hot-tin-roof-ivory slip and holly-golightly-sleep-mask and was feeling a little bit old Hollywood. Unfortunately, the snow outside didn’t exactly scream glamour so I was forced to forge my own place in the sun by wearing a strapless white Sherri Hill dress similar to the one Elizabeth Taylor trails across the billiards scene in. I had the clip-on earrings, the cocktail ring, the bustier, and my “come up and see me sometime” attitude down until Bianca came into the office and told me ELIZABETH TAYLOR HAD DIED. THIS MORNING. Now I am sads. I will try to let her memory shine on through my sequined dress as I sashe around the office today.