February has got me under that lovey-dovey, smoochy-poochy spell. The kind of spell that's got me perusing around the intimates...clearly these fuschia mimi's know me far too well! Get the hubby all flustered with no better bauble than the heavenly tesoro clusters. And oh hell, WHY NOT, hang up a fabby tassled Malibu chandelier. You can't take the fabby out of that honkin' piece of goodness, my dear!