I'm as busy as a bee.
But I kinda like it. Not having to spend humdrum days at home. Only sleep deprived.
Anyway, I have another Fashion Show to go. I've no idea when's it gonna end. I don't hate it, it's just boring. You know, my job is only to walk on the catwalk (like a walking cat). My job is only being a catwoman. Now, where's the fun in that when you have to wear a Bali costume and not looking any nearer to Halle Barry?
But I took it anyway. By force. Ahem.