What a night it was with Wendy Williams! I loooved playing Who Wants to be a Wendy Williamaire and making a fool of myself with "Gwen" the homeless doll. And I enjoyed my chat with Alexis Bellino, which almost did not happen due to a mild breakdown she had during the commercial break. For more on Wendy and my version of THAT story, watch this:
After the show we retired to the Boom Boom Room until very very late. I ran into a massive crowd of fashionistas winding down (winding up?) from the Calvin Klein party, including the always very adorable Brad Goreski. We also saw Nate Berkus, who is apparently doing some test taping in the Bravo Clubhouse today. (If he spills a CRUMB on my carpet I am going to flip out.)
The Isaac show under the tent yesterday was a trip. I sat with Veronica Webb, who is an Isaac girl forever. The man puts on a SHOW — from the live band to the runway, which was transformed into a massive city sidewalk, to the SNOW that came down, to the actual dresses which were beyond the beyond. I wanted to see Veronica in each one. We also ran into Fern Mallis (in black sequins!) and the Countess (in an Indian-y Capey Shawl!). It was a blast.
From there I went over to Padma's to kiss her belly before she gives birth. It is very good luck to have me kiss your belly, see ... and there's a long waiting list and it keeps me very busy.
I thought Tiger's speech stunk. It sounded like blah blah jibberish to me and when he started blaming the media I had to laugh.
Have a great weekend!