The problem with heading to the 2015 Oscars Awards is that the bar is set impossibly high. How does a mere mortal offer high fashion, a couture coiffure, and swim in jewels....- on par with all that conspicuous glamour and celebrity? And on a Sunday night yet??? So the Mistress sent back her RSVP with a non-attend and will be hosting my own Oscar's party right her at the Casa du Borghese, where the houseboys got into the spirit almost immediately.......please join us one and all.....
Chef even came up with a lovely gold libation..... sure to flow all night.
And the best thing is yours truly can stay in my lovely boudoir marabou feather dressing gown which is elegant enough to entertain in and then take it to bed for slumbering in...... I even had one made for my chamber maid.
Even my Social Director Anita Moorecock got all decked out for the night
I don't know what she is doing lately, but she is looking awful plastic to me these days, or is it me???
And since our favorite film was the Grand Budapest Hotel, where we hope to retire to one day, the Mistress is giving out Mendl's cakes to everybody!!!! Now at the end of the night, if someone could do the honor to unzip me please.