At work and a friend of mine just asked “How’s it going”
My reply: “Sun is shining, sand is hot, the drink in my hand is cold, waves are lapping at the sand. There is the scent of coconut oil in air and the beach bar is playing reggae. It’s another day in paradise!”
Must be having flashbacks
BITS Me 55, ACK, when did that happen? Doesn't feel like 55 D 30 S 27
You create your own universe as you go along - Winston Churchill