I have a shopping problem that's no secret. So before meeting up with my friend from my old job, I went over to Weekday. Out I came with more clothes. Thank God I got 75% discount.
So over to the place we went too, Mrs. Brown, very cool and the guys who work there are very stylish. Oh how very Swedish. While I was waiting for her I got myself some Asti-spumante and took it easy. I was wearing dark jeans, ACNE tanktop and white espandrillos.
Then my friend arrives and boy did we talk like crazy. Out came ALL the gossip. My old job is a mess and I'm not talking about a small mess. "Anna" told me that after I left hell opened up even more. The AD became crazy and had to take time off. I'm talking driving on the wrong side of the road crazy. One the buyers left and the girl that replaced me left after only three months! Jesus! Oh and the head designer is leaving...
I choose my health before money and stress. Never would I put myself in a situation like that again.