If the weather weren't so lovely, darlings, I'd recommend that you spend your Saturday morning reading this really interesting Marc Jacobs interview, then watching this lovely Marc Jacobs documentary.  Taking them together you can really start to get somewhere, I think. 

(And I am thinking about this, of course, because last night I thoughtlessly wore my favorite Marc dress to a hair appointment and was wracked with anxiety that brown dye would seep through the, like, 3 towels and the jacket thingie I insisted on.  And I realized, if anything ever happens to that dress, which is now, uhm, 3 seasons old at least, I will have to make it my full time job to find it on eBay, or scouring secondhand stores on the East Coast and blah blah, it will consume my life.  I had worked myself into such a state over the idea of brown dye getting on this dress, I like, ran home to inspect every inch of it JUST TO MAKE SURE.  So, yes, I am myself perhaps a little over-invested in the genius of Marc Jacobs.)

Since I've already consumed both the article and the documentary, this weekend I will have BBQ insanity  and drink beer and watch the boys play "Guitar Hero," and possibly bowl.  Woo, see you shortly, Jen & Stephen!