I apologise to the sensitive among you for the inner fishwife refuses to edit out the expletive here. Accordingly to the lovable but batty Reiki Ray she lives in me because I've had many past lives and quite a few of them have been where I live now, the fishing port of Brixham. Well, well! Apparently loads of the people that I know now were there alongside me. So if you'd been down to the harbour in the olden days you might have seen a shouty sweary maid selling her fishy wares that probably would have been me!
This made me laugh when I came across it the other day. It gave me a very appropriate telling off. For I'd gone online to write a rather pressing reply to an email and somehow ended up on Facebook! And it's got me wondering. Has anyone found themself at this post because they were doing the exact same thing?