Mon Dieu

I peered over at my watch, 0952. I stoned.

Another quick glance at it, 0953.

Just once more, 0953!?

My God, My God. Or.. Mon Dieu, Mon Dieu, as Garance would’ve put it. The last couple of hours have been burnt looking at Scott Schuman and Garance Doré blogs.

On one particular day, I was doing some read-ups on alcohols like whiskey, cognac, rosé, cointreau(its kwan-tro, in case you’re guessing coin-tru) etc.

I think its important to know what you’re drinking in case you get caught dead. Just a few minutes of reading might spare you the blushes the next time you’re at town’s swankiest bars.

I heard someone once said whiskey is the same as cognac. Mon dieu, mon dieu