Thursday, 11 July 2013

Where is My Bra?

Before I got dressed this morning, I looked for a particular bra I wanted to wear with my top but I couldn't find it. Where did I put the blasted thing?  I searched high and low but couldn't find it. I usually don't bother with bras,  as I'm not well-endowed, but that particular top needed a bra otherwise I would get lots of unwanted attention.

After I had calmed down, I had an idea where the bra was and I found it.

As I was getting dressed I thought to myself that there must be a very good reason why I had "hidden" the bra from myself. I must have been delaying my journey for some reason.

On the way to catch the bus, part of my earring fell, which I caught.  I could see there was a fault on the way it's been designed. I only bought it last week from a market trader in town. I figured I would stop there and have it fixed.

When I got to the market, the traders had only just arrived. I saw the jewellery trader setting up her stall.  I gave her the earring and she used an implement to fix it.

Now it made sense why I had delayed myself earlier on.  If I had come early, the market trader wouldn't have been around and I would have had a wasted journey. 

Thank you, Me, for always knowing what is best for me.

Enocia

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