I’ve had three presents this week! And it’s not even my birthday…
The manager of our team gave me this:
He’s a worry eater called Biff. You write down your worry, unzip his mouth, put your worry in and he eats it so you don’t need to worry anymore. Isn’t he great? He is for all my worries about the upcoming trip, but I was told that afterwards I can use him for work. I’m not sure which will give him more indigestion… The boss lady knows me well.
And this evening, Sister 1 popped over with Little Pea to give me this for my plane journey. All the toiletries are under 100ml and I even got sweets to chew on the plane. They know me well, too.
And I was given this – you know who you are:
A cork, to stop unfortunate incidents if I have an unhappy tummy and can’t find a toilet when I am away. Um…thanks for that!
Well, two out of three isn’t bad :o)
And just because he is soooo cute, here’s Little Pea on his visit, first, doing a bit of work for me:
Then sitting in the cat basket while pulling on the huge call of string that was poking out of a drawer behind him:
It was a bit like having another Norman :o)