Since my birthday, they've been on the box in the living room, just to look at them for at least a week, sometimes to hold them for a moment but mostly to process a dream of a gift. A kind of processing process, let's leave it at that. I'll take you back to last week when suddenly a Chanel bag (YES, A CHANEL!) was pushed in front of me. What could it be? An earring? Sunglasses? My heart is racing, I find my gift (MY CHANEL GIFT) so exciting. A much bigger gift than the thought above came out of the bag: the sneakers I've been dreaming of my whole life. The sneakers are my very first Chanel piece ever, which feels doubly special together with the sweetest gift.

Oh guys, this is exactly why I'm a huge fan of my own birthday of course. CHAAAAANEL.