Silence after and before the storm. Monday already started with a dangerously elevated heart rate because the sale at Shoebaloo started. And it's not to be sneezed at. Jet, Liesbeth, and I turned Twingo into a mobile office that moved with steaming tires towards PC Hooftstraat. Jet already knew what she wanted, Liesbeth couldn't find anything and acted as a wise and calm advisor. “You already have that, it adds little.” “Those are too flat, when do you wear flat shoes?” As a result, Jet left the door with a box so large that you felt like you were in Alice in Wonderland, and for me, an incredibly ‘useful’ pair of Aquazzura boots from our friend Edgardo Osario.
On Tuesday, I zoomed to my old employer Sanoma for an appointment. Since I was half an hour early, I took my car through the car wash. Fresh Aquazzura’s on the dashboard and calmly waiting until I would leave the street with a sparkling car.
Wednesday had long been planned for dinner with a friend. That appointment had been set for weeks and nothing or no one came between us. Not even Humberto Tan. But when I got a call asking if I could join to tell everything about the models of the Victoria’s Secret Show, I didn't cancel our dinner but did shorten it. In the cozy Schiller Studio at Rembrandtplein, a surprise awaited. Angelique, one of Leco's sweetest friends, did my makeup. That was quite nice. Secretly, I ate her Smint candies to hide that I had already have a glass of wine been drinking. After the makeup, dear Jet stopped by. Had a glass after the show and off we went in a taxi, into the night. When I reached my car, I found my car key was missing. So I took a taxi home. I could have had another drink...
On Thursday, our Carolien Spoor came over for tea. In her hand, the tastiest macarons from the city, those from Stach. I looked at them and smelled them. On Wednesday, the Mercurs will be awarded and then I need to wear a tight skirt again...
To complete the outfit, a huge box from CHANEL was delivered. I’ll keep the contents a surprise for now, but we are all in love, engaged, and hopelessly lost.
Before we went ‘home’ as early as possible on Friday for the gift evening, RTL Boulevard came to film. If I wanted to say something about the winter looks of our Queen. But of course. With pleasure. Then I wrapped all the children's gifts (which I ordered incredibly easily at Bol.com) and loaded them into Twingo. Pampering everyone intensely and then on Saturday Sint out and Santa in.
