One of these folks just doesn’t belong. Can you guess which one is not like the others? If you’re wrong you end up spending time trying to work in the Big 4 rather than pursing an exciting career as a blogger, professor, speaker, and Rottweiler caregiver.
I thought I would show you all a few pics of the successful Big 4 women that have been featured on my blog.
And then there’s me. Or at least a reasonable likeness of me. If I were 20 years younger. And French. And an international film and recording artist and daughter of a jet-set couple. But you get the idea. I didn’t fit. In the only photo I do use on Twitter, Facebook, and a couple other obscure places, I am wearing Persol large tortoise sunglasses and a black Issey Miyake blouse. I had on my Christian Louboutin black stiletto slingbacks with black Dolce and Gabbana slacks that day, even though you can’t see them in the picture. I’m posed in a comfy chair in a Starbucks in Chicago. With a four-shot venti vanilla latte, whole milk. During the day. That’s me. That’s not Big 4 material.
But these ladies are.
All except my alter ego, Charlotte Gainsbourg.