Gosh, are y’all sick of Paris posts yet??

I’ve had visions of Versailles since missing it during my first trip to Paris a decade ago.

I could never tire of the Louvre.

 Rue Montorgueil must be to Paris what Robertson Blvd is to WeHo.

 If you know me (as I’m sure most of you do), I NEVER, NEVER joke about two central situations:

I’m back baby…ready to blog, ready to put Paree on blast.

 I’ve often said that I do my best work when I’m under extreme pressure and highly stressed.