I’m at home sick today, so I’m looking at all kinds of pretty things on the information superhighway. I tell you, it’s lucky my credit card’s in the next room otherwise all kinds of damage could be inflicted. Especially while I’m high on cough medicine. Like this Smythe jacket – can you not just see it with beautiful black pants, a sheer top and killer oh-what-these-old-things-I’ve-had-them-forever heels? Am I high or should I buy?