Overcast weekend which caused M and I to cancel plans to go out to Venice on Saturday. This worked in my favor, since I was completely out of make up and decided to go out to Burbank (Cinema Secrets) and buy some. I hopped out of bed and quickly showered, drove down to Starbucks, where the lady working behind the counter must have been on the rag.
I go through certain phases of researching a certain person or place or topic. This last week I have been on a James Dean and Marilyn Monroe kick.
Happy Birthday, Marilyn.