When the new Domino arrives each month I get giddy, ultra-excited, and slightly lustful once I've turned the few first pages . One might compare this feeling to a man who's star-crush suddenly appears nude in Playboy. Just pure, natural, decor home-style beauty; porn for women if you will. I pour a glass of Chardonnay, cozy up with a super soft throw, and become one with the glorious pages until I've scoured every picture (reading the articles comes after). Do you think I have a condition?
I do think you have a condition. But I do too! I found my domino under a huge pile of mail, that my husband had thrown on our table. And I got so mad b/c it was handed to me right away! Ha! We're too funny.
ReplyDeleteI've got it too--I do everything short of wait by the mailbox for it to get here!
ReplyDeleteI got my Domino yesterday, poored myself a glass of wine and read it cover to cover.
ReplyDeleteI'm totally there with you- I've been out of town and I totally geeked out and grinned ear to ear when I reached into the mailbox and found my mag- oh what simple joys!
ReplyDeleteI particularly like this cover (except for the high-waisted pants, but she can wear them without looking fat, so I guess it's okay).
ReplyDeleteI share your obsession (of course) so much that i am thinking of stopping off at work tomorrow on the way to my dr. appt JUST to pick up my Domino before my team scoops it up and I never see it...would be so sad.
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