So I don’t normally get into Valentine’s Day that much, but this year I’ve gone a bit Valentine’s crazy. I’m currently typing with little love hearts painted on my nails. And I’m so proud and don’t want them to chip so badly that I’ve put some of my day’s plans on hold, just so it dries completely (because I am the worst at keeping my nails looking nice – I always manage to chip it within about 30 seconds). My plans for today are pretty tame, just hanging with the boyf this evening, but in dream world, I’d own both of the properties posted today, and the mini-break between the two would start here, in Paris: the city of love – and fashion. So first up would be a shopping spree, followed by some wonderful chocolat chaud in a little cafe, then coming back to this apartment and being serenaded on the piano whilst I lounge on the sofa, eating more chocolate. Oh and I look like Audrey Hepburn during all this. That’d do.