The longer fashion week goes on, the more I lose the plot. Doll eyes becomes extreme doll eyes by Tuesday -- it's only Tuesday! Couldn't face my morning schedule today. Going to meet L at Soho House for a show and some gossip in a bit, then to Chelsea for Rodarte, the girls who will save fashion week. Office to file for tomorrow, then a slew of tent shows plus Baby Phat, the funnest show of fashion week. It will be a good day, I can feel it. As the day goes on, I am sure I will plaster on some more eyeshadow.