Saturday, April 19, 2008

P'tit dej, pants to you and the return.

1. Dipping my croissant in my coffee.

2. At Christmas, there was much debate in the office about the suitability of the secret Santa gift I proposed for the new girl in the room next door. It was a pair of pretty knickers from Accessorize. I met up with the old crew last night, and she raved about them, saying they were her favourites ever and that she showed them to everyone (!). I turned to He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named: 'I told you so.' He shook his head: 'Still weird.'

3. He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named has just got back from a round-the-world trip. He seems to have enjoyed himself: highlights included stalking a penguin, vegetarian food in Hong Kong and being surprised at how full his cutlery drawer was when he got home.


  1. 4. that the english call them knickers as opposed to the lame "panties" or "underwear" that yanks call them.

    ... maybe he who shall not be named has cutlery fairies who come in the night and fill his drawers?

  2. Tee hee Molly, did you know that drawers is another word for knickers?

  3. Sorry, knickers for secret Santa just seems strange.


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