Time won't let us stop. New week after a heavy, fun and enjoyable weekend. First I started my day picking up five really heavy, and when I say heavy, I mean like really heavy, leather jackets. But picking up is not the end of the fairy-tale, imagine me, running through Paris with big, huge, brown plastic bags, being in the black ghetto, trying to enter the metro, but then NO FUCKING METRO IS RUNING! What the hell! I had to walk the entire way, which was one hour. My hands looked like Jesus hands. Well after arriving and managing everything(!) I could go back to my lovely Jumpsuit. What a lovely morning! And that was literally my day.
