walking on a cloud

Awfully lot is going on recently. Take today - I've already been to Covent Garden for LC:M breakfast, Saatchi gallery, Cent's magazine office in Bermondsey and there's a nice vision of spending my evening at a bbq birthday party somewhere in Chiswick. Interning full-time and trying to at least pretend I am having last bits of social life takes up all my time and does not to allow to think about such stupid things as posting piccies of my face all over the Internet. BUT, it's a slow day in the office, BUT, as I said I'm having a bbq in a two hours time, BUT I finish work at 6:30pm and my brain just can't process any information needed for me to write any articles. So. Here they are in all of their glory. My new shoes. The best shoes I've ever had. Walking in them feels like walking on a cloud. Perfection. Period.

Btw, my bad luck peaked three weeks ago when my bag was stolen in Cafe Nero, Notting Hill. My beautiful Marc by Marc bag. Keep your belongings with you at all times (and report anything suspicious to a member of staff. Too many tube rides in the last couple of hours)

xoxo