So, moving can be kinda stressful, who knew?

Oh middle sisters, how I have neglected you so. Many apologies my Pinot darlings! But if you only knew how exhasuted I've been from moving this past weekend, you would completely understand my lack of posts. It has been terrible! First, my movers canceled and I had to scrounge up people last minute from CraigsList to assist me in my move downtown. That's right ladies, this Drama Queen is no longer an Upper East Sider-but I always will be in my heart :-). I am now a resident of the super hip East Village, where style, fashion, and art meet in a beautifully fabulous triangle of all things chic.

With this move came many complications. I mean, how hard is it to walk an antique, cherrywood armoir up 6 flights of stairs? Stop complaining movers, at least the stairs were short. And what am I paying you for anyway? To sit around chatting about how cute I am... that is a given! Now carry my boxes and be careful, the boxes marked 'CLOTHING' are fragile and very vital to my well being!

Good thing Rebel Red was there to calm me down with her delicious wine, I just do not know what I would do without her! When Middle Sisters unite, we are unstoppable! Whether it be helping a friend move, gossiping about the latest fashion do not's or sipping wine after a long day, remember to keep your sisters close :-).

I must retire now sisters, I have mountains of boxes to unpack... if only I could pay someone to unpack them...

Next week I shall return to posting about fashion rules you can feel good about breaking! Until then, cheers darlings.

HIgh heels and high flights (of stairs) - Marise, East Village Drama Queen