Daytime television advertising is depressing. Forget weddings, I’ve gone direct to planning my funeral.
Getting to tell a customer that they’d just won a million dollars. I’m pretty sure I was more excited about it than he was!
One ouzo shot too many; next thing you know I’m heading for the showbag arena to buy Muppets merchandise. This is a Kermit hat with matching neck frill. No regrets
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Just watched a video of a friend’s baby giggling at and ‘talking’ to her own reflection in a mirror. Overwhelmed by the adorableness!
Sometimes I sort of think I want a baby, but then sanity prevails and I remember that I am a terribly irresponsible ‘adult’ who is barely capable of adequately taking care of herself, let alone another dependant human being.
I guess I’ll settle for occasional cuddles and cuteness and enjoying being able to give the child back to it’s parents when it cries/poops/spews on me.