It’s no secret that basically everyone with double-x chromosomes has been anticipating the moment when Carrie, Samantha, Miranda and Charlotte would finally return to spice up our lives. So it was with bated breath that I took the assignment of covering the Sex and the City premiere in Toronto. Tough gig, as my boss would say. The pink carpet was rolled and blinged out with Swarovski crystals. The cameras were ready and the microphones poised.