I thought a slight sexual connotation in the title of this post might make my long-drawn absence a little easier to bear, but as usual I am probably wrong. I have not been kidnapped by the flying spaghetti monster and neither have I decided to go live with an African tribe and give up my access to things like sushi, high heels and the internet - no, I simply moved to London and began my hectic conversion into an adult/university student. It is hard work - I have to juggle great responsibilities like washing my underwear, occasionally buying food and sometimes even doing coursework!
Vienna -> London
Quite honestly though, I am living the life. Living la vida loca. And while I'm at it, I am wearing pretty clothes, too. I wore latex leggings to one of my lectures the other day. And I went vintage shopping in Camden Town today. I have not given up on fashion. I am just a little overwhelmed at the moment and so the blogosphere was not a priority for a while. But I am getting settled down now, having found an (almost) healthy balance between partying and studying.
I really miss blogging, I just haven't really figured out a way to incorporate it into my everyday life.
But once I do things will be normal again. Pinkie promise.