Actually, I have a new drug. It's called a Cosmopolitan, made with Stirrings mixer, and Absolut Ruby Red Vodka.

I'm thinking about it right now, because I'm in my count down to Project Runway mode. Watching PR is a ritual, and that ritual begins with me not paying attention to what I'm doing because I'm thinking about how in just a few short hours I'll be getting my PR/Tim Gunn fix.

The ritual continues when I get home and toss together my shaker of drinkies, and a dinner to cushion the blow of them. Feed the RLA, the fish, the cat, the dogs and myself. Sip the first of many Cosmos.

Then it's on to the bedroom to take off my school clothes and put on the fuzzy bathrobe. (OOOOOH. Fuzzy Bathrobe.) Wash face. Consider doing a mud or peel-off mask. Consider accessorizing the the Fuzzy Bathrobe with the Bunny Slippers.

Hey! It's a FASHION SHOW, people.