A very large man sat beside me on the bus today. I still can't feel my left shoulder and it's already lunchtime. Did this ever happen to you?
So, what do you do?
a) Be a brutally honest bitch and switch seats?
b) Take short breaths to get enough oxygen?
c) Pretend like you got an important call and move to the other
side of the bus to avoid 'disturbing' anyone.
I chose option b) this morning. 40minutes later. I felt like I ran
for 10 km with the way I was breathing. Urg.
On a brighter note. I've been scoping Top Shop lately and stumble on some
great finds for the mid-winter season. Also, an excellent article written by Michael Arrington on Brutal Honesty. Have a lovely day.