Having such a good day that I expect to be knocked down by a ‘hell’s granny’ in an invalid carriege and be reduced to a vegetative state on my way home. Have finished some work that was taking ages to do, recieved a nice gift from my family and with the news that the Cardiacs are touring there isn’t much that could make life better.
Made the mistake of wearing a shirt and tie to work today, now everyone thinks I’m off for an interview somewhere – chance would be a fine thing. I used to think that it was only at school that people would notice, comment and generally fill their tiny minds with the clothes you wore. However, when I ventured into the big wide world, I realised that ‘adults’ were worse. You can’t wear a new pair of shoes, have a haircut or grow an extra limb without someone making an inane comment – are our lives really so empty that that is the only conversation we can have?
So next time I post I’ll be able to tell you all about the disaster that will inevitably strike due to the day being ‘so’ good ‘so’ far (I’m calling fate’s bluff here).