Running out the door to get ready (WTF am I going to wear?) and work the McQueen event at their Melrose store. Yes, I will be one of those girls with the clipboards asking you what your name is. No, I am not happy about it. (I would much rather be the girl wandering around the store acting like I know how to drink out of martini glass and then spilling the entire drink on the floor, circa FNO.)
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