I've been drooling over Deneuve's outfits in "Belle de Jour" lately. Those mini-dresses, those shoes, and she had a different gorgeous coat on every day! Well, if I can't have her clothes, at least I held her pose in the bathroom yesterday, when for some inexplicable reason (probably the new machine), I put woolens and delicates through a rough washing cycle which shrunk a favorite pullover and a new pyjama. I'm still so mad at myself, because it's not the first time. Does this happen to anyone else? Anyway, waking up at the crack of dawn on a Saturday when I wanted to sleep in also had it's rewards - seeing possibly the only slip of blue sky there will be this weekend!