Speaking of infectious positive energy, I got to see the boo, Johnny Wright yesterday! You may remember him from my E.P.I.C. Tracee Ellis Ross par-tay or from our fabulous Cape Town adventures… but of course, he’s better known as ‘Stylist to the Stars’ with clients to include the Tamron Halls and Michelle Obamas of the world.
Sangarita. Another side-effect of Mr. Wright. This is what happens when a margarita and a sangria get real familiar.
In other (similar) news, I’m still loving the loft situation, despite the lack of privacy. Oh, and D.C.’s disrespectful humidity has got me rocking my wash do the most and go again! This one wasn’t as defined as I’d like, but I rocked it anyway! I used a bunch of Curl Junkie’s Coffee Coco Cream, the praying-hands method to smooth, and did a little finger twirling on the frizzy bits. I air-dried outside on the balcony… only took 1.5 hours and applied a bit of eye shadow for some razzle-dazzle. #boom