You know you’ve hit rock bottom when you’re sitting in your dermatologists office with your laptop out while you wait for the doctor. That basically explains my week so far. Along with being deathly sick the past two days, I’ve managed to regain some strength and begin the long next weeks of Fashion Week. With the stress of planning London and Paris, as well as trying to have somewhat of a life (if you want to work in fashion, accept you will have no life the majority of the time) I’ve remembered that I also have to pack. Bless my soul.
So, what does one pack for an international fashion week during winter? Layers. Lots and lots of layers. I’ll probably be in sweatpants and sneakers half the time, running around trying to catch half my shows as well as sightsee a bit. That doesn’t mean any regular sweatpants: I’m talking about Stella McCartney type sweatpants, and maybe you’ll catch me trying to rock a pair of Kanye West x Adidas. Who knows at this point…
