In Fashion

Maybe it's the steady diet of fashion I've had all week (no, not that kind of fashion diet...no ciggies or puking here). But, I have been filming at NY Fashion Week and my stilettos have been knee deep in fashionistas.

(Can stilettos be knee deep? Maybe they can be knee high. Or maybe all this fashion weeking has given me a clear case of ADD. I digress...)

Anyhoo, despite my round the clock dealings with all things fashion, I found time to watch the new Bravo show "The Rachel Zoe Project". I expected to hate it. I expected to hate her.

But you know what? You can't always judge a gal by her super-skinny, über tanned cover.

Sure, the narrative was as expected. The quest for the perfect dress. The glimpses of celebs for the TMZ-lovin' set. And sorry assistant gal Taylor, you have clearly been assigned the role of the villain.

Surprisingly, though, despite Zoe's rep in the tabloids, she's pretty likable, and her passion for what she does comes across as genuine as the leather on her Birkin bag.

And so I'm adding Rachel Zoe to my list of what to wear watch. Besides, once Fashion Week ends, I'm gonna be craving a little sartorial splendor more than those models will be craving carbs.