In case you were wondering no I haven't died, I have instead been very much alive and well running around the new Forever 21 that opened on Oxford Street this week. The store is so lovely inside but I have been working 2-11pm without time to stop bar dinner and it is very, very tiring. Don't get me wrong I have worked in Topshop on Oxford Circus and the biggest H&M in London too but this is something else entirely.
On top of working my arse off I have also been packing up my shit and cleaning my house in time for moving day on Sunday. Super sad about leaving my lovely housemates but their students still and I am sadly not so I have had to say 'Goodbye' probably until the next time one of us wants a drink, but you know, house memories.
Been writing some interviews for 1883 magazine this week too, which I will show you the fruits of when they are published so look forward to that. Hopefully post again after the weekend when I get a moment to breathe!