I didn’t fall in the polyanthus this morning! Even better, I finally got confirmation that the job I have been keeping my fingers crossed about since the start of the year is mine. This is A Jolly Good Thing as my other job has disappeared…poof!…just like that. So now I can keep the boys in cat biscuits.
I have a feeling that Monday mornings and polyanthus may now become a ‘thing’. I fall in them and the week from hell is on the way, I miss them and something good will happen. A bit like The Yellow Sweet Theory. Because yellow sweets are wrong, bordering on evil don’t you know? The hedgerows of Bumpkinsville are full of ones I have discarded while out cycling. Yellow sweet evil though, is a different sort of evil to beetroot, chickpeas and tomato juice. They are Food of the Devil and as such have their own level of wickedness….
But perhaps at this point I should stop my waffle before I scare you anymore. All I really wanted to do was share my smile and the fact that my shoulders have dropped about three inches with the news on the job. Hooray! :o)