It's a Friday. It's a fairly warm day for being in October (remember that I am a Swede) so I decided to go for a walk into town. On my way I popped into Boyfriend's no. 1 hate store; 99P (everything costs 99 pence). It's a bit messy but it so happens that they sell the best shampoo I've ever used and similar stuff costs at least £10 in regular stores + you can find odd bits that are quite nice.
They've started to sell some Christmas stuff and I had a look around and found a pack of 5 paper giftbags with old-fashioned Christmas motifs and I simply had to buy them. I turned around to get into a better position so I wouldn't have to break my back to reach. And.....
PLOP!
The PLOP! told me that it wasn't anything fragile as that would have been a CRASH! I looked back to see what it was that I had knocked over.
Oh no. I wish it had been a CRASH! as that would just have been a case of sweeping up the pieces and that would have been it. The PLOP! was a little soft plastic container with a lid that was not "securely fastened". And this little soft plastic container contained "artificial snow with iridescent stars".
All over the fuggin' floor!
Lot's of artificial snow E V E R Y W H E R E! I could not help but stand there in complete fascination over the fact that such a tiny container could store such a huge amount of snow.
Oops? Sorry? Embarrassing?
Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!
I know when to stop. I did not go into town. I walked back home.
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