In which I review The Devil Wears Prada (the book, not the movie)
Wednesday, June 28th, 2006I have a confession to make: Anna Wintour is my new hero. The woman is a saint.
Well, okay, probably not. But I came away from The Devil Wears Prada firm in the belief that if I had to deal with a bitchy, self-righteous, humorless twentysomething assistant who rolled her eyes and made […]