15/07/2005
The Urge...
Do you ever get... The Urge?
No, not that... I mean the urge that has to be obeyed?
I had one driving back from town today after buying son's birthday presents (can he really be that big?) (and can he really still want games to play on his super-duper-I-wouldn't-know-how-to-turn-the-bloody-thing-on machine?!
Anyway, looking first to left and then to right I made a speedy detour into the supermarket car park... Walking quickly, head down, trying not to be me, in case I saw anyone I knew, I headed straight for the milk counter. Seizing the biggest bottle of chocolate milk I could find I resisted the urge to stick it up my jumper, hurriedly paid, and left.
Glugged it all down in the car park.... Aaaaah, bliss!
Strange thing is, don't believe I've done that since I was a nipper... and as some of you know- that wasn't yesterday!!
Love to all, and happy reading everyone!
Susan
No, not that... I mean the urge that has to be obeyed?
I had one driving back from town today after buying son's birthday presents (can he really be that big?) (and can he really still want games to play on his super-duper-I-wouldn't-know-how-to-turn-the-bloody-thing-on machine?!
Anyway, looking first to left and then to right I made a speedy detour into the supermarket car park... Walking quickly, head down, trying not to be me, in case I saw anyone I knew, I headed straight for the milk counter. Seizing the biggest bottle of chocolate milk I could find I resisted the urge to stick it up my jumper, hurriedly paid, and left.
Glugged it all down in the car park.... Aaaaah, bliss!
Strange thing is, don't believe I've done that since I was a nipper... and as some of you know- that wasn't yesterday!!
Love to all, and happy reading everyone!
Susan
