Waking up from Fashion’s Night Out to September 11th. It’s cold in LA today and I have the strangest feeling. Would like to say it’s all beautiful, I mean, there won’t be any Quran, Torah or Bible burnings, no more mosque at the World Trade Center site, it’s sunny and everyone seems to be at peace at the moment. Maybe it’s the feeling of fall that is in the air. It always make me feel anxious like the night before the first day of school. Life gets going at a faster pace again even on a Saturday. I guess I just don’t want to be on any “mission” today. I will be soon, but I would rather be snuggling in bed for a while with the sun beaming on my face, thinking perfect thoughts and with nothing pressing to do.