Today is the show. It’s 6am, I sit in lobby of my hotel. I haven’t slept - not because of nerves but because the windows here are razor thin I could hear people sneezing on the street.
8am - arrive to office. Sarah and Traci are officers now - directing the team making the models boards, bagging up the looks, briefing the dressers. I stay out of t…
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