Yesterday I was at this kickoff organized by the shopping mall I work at. It was good food, free beer (some of it, at least) and a concert with the norwegian hiphop duo Karpe Diem . I also work with a bunch of really nice girls, so we had a lot of fun.
I wore my first sewing project (a black dress), and heels of course. It's strange to think that I used to wear heels all the time, everyday. I had high-heeled boots for everyday use, and not a party without my "party heels" (the really high kind, if you get what I mean). This is probably around five or six years ago. I also used a lot of makeup. Always.
Now I'm more the sneaker kind of girl. I love sneakers, all kinds. I forget to put make up on in the mornings, and I am always casual, seldom classy.
Waking up this morning my toeballs were still sore, and clearly unhappy. It felt like the bones in my feet were angry and kicking at me. It is these days, when I wake up with a hangover even though I only had six pints, and my feet aches even though I didn't were my highest party heels and didn't really dance alot... These days I feel a little old.
But when I manage to get up and out, feel the sun in my face as I listen to happy music, drink an ice coffee... then I'm young again. Feeling larger than life.
It's just one of those things.


















