Today I had a Babe Walker at Barneys style meltdown (and I was actually at Barneys too). If you haven’t read her book then stop reading my blog and download it immediately. If you have, then don’t worry, I am not writing from shopping rehab. I returned the armful of Wang numbers I “needed” to cure me and fled home to my dachshund and reruns of America’s Next Top Model (I can’t get enough of these Brits- especially Sophie!). Thank you Babe for writing such an awesome book and teaching me how to save me from myself. Love you. Mean it.