Dreams...

I have my moments when I'll be really fed-up at work, thinking of how nice it would be for a beautiful woman to walk into my office and take away my troubles. That would be cool but let's face it, it's a silly thing to expect. Or is it? This afternoon, not just one but two beautiful women came into my office! I thought perhaps old friends were chasing me up or something but no, I'd have recognised them.

Sadly, they weren't here to tend to my needs. At least, not in the sense I’m thinking. One of them pulled out a can of Red Bull from her bag and recited a line she'd probably been repeating all day. Their task was to go around the local offices and give the staff free cans of Red Bull ((a caffeine based stimulant drink)) in order to "...help you relax on a Friday afternoon..." although I don't see how a stimulant can help you relax. Well I told the girls that their presence was a good start to a more relaxing afternoon and thanked them for the free drink.

So close to my dream coming true, yet so far. *sigh*