I am living well
...Because Nate told me to!
I have to say that I never knew it could be so much fun to not meet somebody. And think, for that moment in which Nate was writing the name my sister gave him -- I was on the mind of Nate Berkus. Not just any Kim -- me Kim.
Plus, she did a little pimpin for me and my knobs were briefly discussed. If I never sell my art, I will always have that little tid bit -- so rich with sophomoric humor possibilities, I'm just going to leave it.
I'm thinking I'm kind of a decorator groupie because this was so much fun, I think I'm going to send her after Candice Olson next.
So if rock star groupies get their chests signed and then tattooed, I'm thinking I'll get fabric swatches signed and then have them embroidered. What do you think?