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Feet first
It’s getting so hot I’m unable to face heels on a full-time basis and have taken to hobbling through reception and replacing with them with Havianas at my desk. I would ditch the heels altogether but don’t want to let the side down. I wouldn’t like Mr G to be worried about the office looking shabby.
Again, for those who are becoming a little bored of my entries. It’s A-U-G-U-S-T in Italy. We've gone to the beach. Be patient...fashion week is but a month away.
Today even the merchandisers have packed up their props and headed south. I am actually starting to feel a little alone and adrift. Damn that I didn’t finish this project earlier. I may aswell write loser on my forehead and be done with it.
In order to protect my reputation I writing every email on my crackberry so people don't assume I am a sad little thing in the office (how weird life is when usually it's the opposite situation). The only problem is that quite literally the task in my hand is doubled and after two hours tapping away I have to wear my glasses in order to see the screen.
I can see clearly now at behindtheseamsgirl@gmail.com
TAGS: beach italy auhust empty milan behind the seams office havianas desk crackberry mr.g
