November 15, 2010 § Leave a comment
On Friday as I drove out of my street I fell into line behind another car, very mediocre apart from being fetchingly embellished with some shiny pink tassels on the rear window. I was delighted to see the girl in the passenger seat holding a bubble-blower out of her window, scattering fragile orbs of light across the road.
This was a highlight in an otherwise forgettable day. I don’t want to have forgettable days. So I quit my job.