I went to work today baby!

Oh yes, there was me being gainfully employed.

I got the call at 8:15 this morning and I took that call in my pj’s with my eyes still closed, and my brain in Dreamland.  40 minutes later, suited and booted I showed up at the motorhome showroom all bright and shiny. 

I was on reception which was in a goldfish bowl and the only thing that was warm was my knees which were planted on the heater, as every time the door opened – arctic fricking blast!

I know nothing about motorhomes but, my God, the ones in the showroom – I want to live in them.   So very very nice!

I daydreamed about just bumming round in one for a few years – drifting from wi-fi connection to wi-fi connection, writing and being at one with myself. Good times.

Sigh.  One day.