Folks, I’m not one to judge when it comes to matters of celebs infidelity. I don’t know the people involved (I mean personally; I know who LeAnn Rimes is), it doesn’t affect me personally, and adultery isn’t illegal. That’s why I can’t hate on Sienna Miller, at least not with the vim and vigor of the rest of the blogosphere. I’m not defending her, but how about at least re-directing some of the blame at Balthazar Getty – you know, the one who actually took the vows of marriage? Even then, we don’t know the whole story. He must have had his reasons. I’m sure Sienna has hers, and one of them is probably that she doesn’t feel like reserving a parking spot 150 feet underground two months in advance so that she can visit the Getty Center.
Whatever. She regrets the whole thing, or at least how she handled it, and certainly getting caught, she says to British GQ this month. She also says, “I definitely have been foolish. I’ve made apologies to people I needed to, but I can’t apologize to people I don’t know for things they don’t understand.”
Here, here, girlfriend. Apology accepted.