sweet

Sad about what's going on in London at the moment, grossed out by the errupting ants nest in the garden of what is otherwise my perfect new house, frustrated at being outbid on an ebay wardrobe and worried about a friend I just chatted to on MSN who's decided that reiki is the answer to all of lifes problems...I sit in an internet cafe. It's the closest one (that I've found so far) to my new house, and is located, strangely, in a 'Dixy Chicken' shop. Sat here engrossed in my ebay bids, when suddenly a loud noise - it's a nearby chair that's been moved and has hit the table - and I jump a mile..literally, out of my chair.The poor staff member who moved the chair looks extremely embarassed and apologises... alot. Next..he returns with a small tub of strawberry cheesecake Haagen Dazs to apologise! One of those small, well-timed incidents that reminds you that life is sweet...almost as sweet as a tub of Haagen Daazs!
xXx
p.s. I have since successfully bid on an ebay mirror and am determined to be successful on my next wardrobe..no-one beats me at shopping I tell you.