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Steven Klein & I are in need of some re-charging
The day after and despite consuming not even a whiff of ahmp champppagne champahe champagne, the sheer exhaustion of long stretches of smiling are taking their toll. After a 3am end to the workding day (no disco involved may I add - this is hardcore office action) - I hit the ground running again at 10am yesterday morning with the thought that the weekend is still a long, long way away.
Whereas planet normal went on its merry way - Dolce & Gabbana land is ever so sleepy right now - perhaps present only in its designer black. Despite friends, familyyyy, family and loved ones wanting to hear tales of celberity cel Monday night's celebrity jinks - 90% of the company are working out how many hours it is until Friday - and normality.
After waiting for my 4th Diet Coke to kick in so I could make it to the printer - I was cheered up no end by the news that Steven Klein was in the building and in search of a power adapter. At least I'm not the only one without a mains supply today.
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