Friday, 2 November 2012

So. On time and just room for one person standing. Me. Still, the fab woman from yesterday that quite clearly has an eye for me was there. There I was demonstrating my youthful athletic prowess, by texting and doing the crossword, standing and not holding on to anything all at the same time. She was clearly impressed until I lost concentration and my oranges fell out of the bag and rolled all over the floor. More practice methinks..

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