Two cents

Our receptionist is on holiday. We’ve got a new standin. Young. Cute. Nicely Coloured Blond. In SECURITAS uniform. There’s just something about uniforms that, well, turns me on. Can you say HOT? I can’t stop smiling around her. A girl in a uniform smiling back at you? That’s heaven on earth for me if there […]

Opera, sewage systems, birthday party people and 17th century virgins

One of my favourite bloggers, Dooce, wrote that it isn’t interesting to write about what you had for lunch. Or actually one of her friends wrote it. But I beg to differ. Today I’m having a roastbeef sandwhich with some kind of butter-tasting cream innit, too little lettuce (but I see that I biologically get […]