14 February 2009

Don't Blame the Stork

k. and I moseyed into Freo this morning for some girlie time and a bit of a shop. On our way home, heading out of the car park, I thought I'd taken a wrong turn.

"Oooh, where am I going??.....Come to think of it, where did I come from and why am I here?"

"These are universal questions, hb. We all wonder where the maldicion you came from."

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