Pandora opened almost 2 months ago and yesterday a few of the marketing team from Denmark joined us, the flagship-store girls and the retailers, supported with media publications from Australia, to celebrate the successful market penetration.
The event was smaller than what I expected but at least I got the chance to meet some of the driving force behind Pandora Jewelry.
There where quite a few magazines and newspapers present, The West Australian, Box Magazine and others. And more than ones we, as in CJ and I had to pose, spell out our complex Swedish names, which in the end always turned out to be Verg and Malmstem.
It is exciting though to see where these pictures actually end up and if the pose practices payed off. (I don't know any others who can stare at the mirror as much and as long as we can). We basically had to plan the apartment interior to the most time efficient way to look in the mirror one last time before leaving.
Anywho.
The night was a success and we ended up at Hula Bula Bar yet again to sink a few Shrunken Heads before the nightly routine - drinking a few glasses of red before hitting the sack, harder than expected when the night began.
In between working and buying compact powder and rushing home to get changed I found myself too stressed out to actually eat anything at all. Which might have a play in the constant dizziness of this slow and painful Friday.
But rest is for buggers who have nothing to live for, so, tonight will commence with a few Friday night drinks at work and then quick change stop leading to Hula Bula - Devilles and most probably the nightly glasses. (the excuse being having to celebrate that all the Sweeds are back from their fab holiday in the green grass of Stockholm).
Good enough argument I suggest.
However I can help myself from thinking of ways to get out of it - cause with these people - a simple no is never enough.
Or is it?
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