
#soberskinnybitch
It’s week two of January. Undoubtedly the worst month of the year. I had 11 days off over Christmas (the true perk of working on a monthly publication) and the first seven days of the year slipped by without too much pain, but week two has cracked me in the jaw as hard as Mohammed Ali and I’m just not feeling it to be quite frank. It could be the sleep deprivation. It could be the work overload as we try and fit a month’s worth of content producing into a fortnight, and a mag