I’m back in work, which is all very lovely, but it’s highlighted one of the more questionable aspects of my personality. I get rather excitable over things that I really shouldn’t. I’ll give you an example. I received an email today from a supplier telling me that we can expect a secure email integration in the next couple of weeks.
Exciting? Hardly. And yet I made a little squealy noise and actually clapped my hands together like I was trying to bring Tinkerbell back to life.”I do believe in fairies! I do! I do!”
It got worse. On my way home I went to my usual bus stop only to discover that it has been replaced with a brand spanking new state-of-the-art bus stop. WITH A SEAT! A nice seat, too. One that you can sit on, quite comfortably, with all your paraphenalia for a good 5 minutes. I could scarcely contain my glee. Continue reading
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