When I get asked what I do for a living, I always ends up in feeling like an exotic animal in a zoo, or a nice painting in a museum. The sentence “I?m a fashion editor” instantly makes everybody check me out from head to toe, suddenly noticing fancy details or discovering brand new colors and patterns. And then they say: «Ahh, sure! I should have known!». Really" Well, it might be true that being a fashion editor comes with certain expectations. For instance, you?re supposed to be the first to spot ? and to adopt ? all the new fashion trends. You?re supposed to know Paris and New York like the back of your hand. You?re also supposed to always look stunning. This might sound absolutely glamorous, but to be honest, it doesn?t always match reality, because first of all, even fashion editors have to put their garbage out too, occasionally, and trust me, we don?t do this in our high heels. Actually, my neighbor told me once that it took him a week to understand that the stunning fashionista leaving in the morning (me) was the same as the boyish girl he spotted at night, wearing a baseball cap, sneakers and oversized sweatpants ? also me. Secondly, being in New York twice a year is great ? but if you just get to see your hotel, the inside of a succession of cabs and all the main catwalk spots you won?t really feel like you know the city. Third, the salary of a fashion editor is not necessarily enough for her to afford a wardrobe made exclusively of designer pie...