A show at FW literally lasts 15 minutes. After Herve Leger, we had 45 minutes to kill and 2 good things happened.
1. The bar opened up and I was pleased to find out that all of the drinks were FREE! Chambord was a sponsor so I indulged in a (free) French Martini. Drinks are SO expensive in NYC that an open bar feels like winning a prize.

2. The only celebrity that I was looking for was Julia Allison. She is more of an internet celebrity who has a blog on Tumblr that I have been reading for awhile. I acutally went on her website to research Fashion Week since she has been covering it for the past few years. She amazingly came right up to the counter I was standing at. Alexis and I were just leaving with our escort for show #2 and there she was. I knew she was a nice person from reading her blog so I asked her if I could have a picture. She was completely friendly and seemed genuinely flattered when I called myelf a fan. She even offerend to get us seats at the DVF show (which we already had). We talked for few minutes and then I went to find my seat at our 2nd show. I think this sighting was meant to be.
