Wednesday, 11 December 2013
An unexpected question
Earlier on today at the supermarket, I was asked my age when buying a bottle of wine. After 2 years of continuous sleep deprivation (no) thanks to a certain little man, I'd say my eye bags have aged me considerably, so this question totally took me by surprise. My mind went blank. I genuinely couldn't remember! I mumbled and stumbled, "Er...erm...hmm. Thirty....erm...how old am I? I can't remember. Er, well, I'm definitely over 18 that's for sure." She believed me, ha ha.