…especially if the host bakes me a cake and lets me use their fancy soap.
All week I’ll be posting some of my cream of the crop posts at Black Eiffel while Rachel cuddles with baby India.
Jena has crowned me with the title blogstar so if you see me today looking slightly smug, it’s all gone to my head.
Oh wait, that’s not all. I’m channeling my inner Liz Lemon and listing some dealbreakers at So About What I Said.
And if you just can’t get enough, you can check out my latest party from the bookshelf.