Sometimes I’m so stupid, I wonder how I remember to breathe!
This morning before work, I went to the market to do my food shopping. I got home and ran around getting ready so I wasn’t too late to work. Fine and rather dandy until lunch time today.
I walked down the street, checking out my reflection in the shop windows, thinking that my bra did me no favours at all. Then I thought I’d check which bra I was wearing because it probably needed throwing out.
Oops. In my rush, I’d forgotten to put one on. How does that happen?
When I got back from lunch, I checked my gym gear. I didn’t even pack a sports bra. I don’t think I’ll be going braless so I’m going to have to go home after work then back to the gym.
I think I’m losing weight from my brain.
Last night I went to the movies again – twice in one week is a major record for me, mostly I’m lucky if I go twice in a year – but sometimes a special movie comes along that you have to see. A movie that can’t wait even a day after release. A movie that changes your life.
Snakes on a Plane.
Possibly the best movie ever. I want to go see it again tonight.