I don't know what's happening to me. Until a couple years ago, I never wore a pair of pants that didn't fall off my ass without a belt. But within the last month, I saw "The September Issue" (a documentary about the creation of the September issue of Vogue), I watched the entire 3rd season of Project Runway in one week, and today I received my newly purchased copy of Project Runway Season One. And I can't explain the elation I felt when I saw the manilla envelope in my inbox. I'm not sure why I love it all so much. Maybe I'm just waiting for something that rivals this scene from "True Stories."