And gals, of course, hey #girlbosses wassup #runtheworld and all that jazz...
UMMM I'M VOGUE PATTERNS STAR BLOGGER FOR JUNE/JULY. WHICH ONLY MEANS THAT I WILL BE SUPERSIZED BRAT BY THE TIME MY BIRTHDAY MONTH ROLLS AROUND. HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!
Yep, someone over at Headquarters got a little tipsy and I said YES before they sobered up. No really though, I was pretty sure they meant another oonaballoona, but the truly lovely writeup proves otherwise. (The "onnaballoona" in the title does give substance to my theory, but hey, they got Harriell right! THAT'S a tough one! Thanks, Great-Great Grandfather Ruggy, for being too proud to admit you spelled your own last name wrong when signing up to work on building the railroad. WE WOULD HAVE LIKED EACH OTHER!)
(Admittedly, both handles have far too many vowels and consonants for their own good.)
I was shocked, and of course honored, to be asked. I know people say that all the time when receiving any form of recognition, but really, I was. And even moreso when I read the beautifully written article and saw the colorful layout.
(As I went through pics to send their way, I stressed: these aren't colorful enough! These aren't dressy enough! Sometimes I think I need my eyes checked. There are over 25 dresses in my closet, and only one of them is black.)
It's out now, iffn you want a read, and there's a preview of the issue up here. Thanks Vogue, for the honor, and for all the party dress enabling!