SATC Revamped
Much to my surprise and general amazement, my editor informed me today that the four of us (girls) should dress up like different characters from Sex and the City and recreate a chick-flick night affair, complete with shoe shopping in posh Chelsea (which the company will not pick up the tab for) and a night of clubbing Cosmopolitans in hand (which the company will pick up the tab for).
They had already assigned parts. And though I never thought I’d be grateful for my huge blonde hair, it earned me the part of Carrie. That, and the fact that I’m American so they think it’s funny. Whatevz. LIVING THE DREAM.
We will be recreating posters released for the movie, and my boss wants me to dress as “Carrie” (read: ridiculously) as possible. And maybe photographs of me sitting in front of my computer screen looking lost in love. So basically, my life.
Things I have learned:
-Big is beautiful.
Answers I still seek:
-Am I in heaven!?!?!
Bring on the book deals,
Lindsey Bradshaw… Alexander?
