On the radio this morning someone called in to say that they had just been overtaken by a milk float doing 60 mph and hotly pursued by a police car with the flashing lights on. That has to go in my novel.
I was looking at my active meter stats and it seems that by spelling the Arsenal manager’s name wrong I somehow got myself as the second in the list on goggle. Pretty sure that person didn’t find what he was looking for.
Another google search was “da dadada dada dadada dada + muppets” and I come out on top. All the post is about is a list of songs that had been going through my head so again – me thinks these people would have been very disappointed.
Ditto with “da dadada chocolate song” although I come out lower on the list with a combination of posts about the sweetie machine at work and songs stuck in my head again.
Wouldn’t it be great if google was called Giggle. That would probably make me feel happy every day.
Work is rubbish this week. Really hectic and full of niggly little problems that are doing my head in. Wouldn’t it be nice to one day just leave work and say ‘That was a nice day’. I live in hope.
Someone has leant me ‘Elf’ on video to watch.