The great thing about New York City (besides everything) is that you never know who you will see. I was just at the Hotel Gansevoort last week while Kourtney Kardashian was there and now as I’m knocking tourists out-of-the-way en route to my favorite breakfast spot, who do I see? Tim Fucking Gunn.

I’m a huge fan of Tim Gunn because not only does he have great style but he’s so charismatic. He’s not the typical fashion asshole that makes a living off of making fun of people on TV. He actually offers practical advice in a kind-hearted way. In other words Tim Gunn is my fashion hero.

So I cross the street to obviously get a Twitpic of Tim and his team asked me to ask him a question. So here goes nothing. What am I going to ask Tim fucking Gunn? So I play the mommy card and ask him what does a stylish mom wear on the weekend besides jeans. And wait for it….Tim Gunn said that I had great style. Well not exactly in those words, he told me that he loved my cropped pea coat, my handbag and he said that I obviously wasn’t afraid of prints. I get it Tim, I can read between the lines, great style.

So yes folks, I’m going to be on TV. First the New York Times and now this. I have no idea when this will air and I have no idea which show this is for because in the frenzy of all of my Tim Gunn happiness I signed some waiver and didn’t bother to ask any information. Doh! So if you see me be sure to let me know I’m still on cloud nine.

Tim, call me!