On my way back from Greggs

With my blue and white poly bag swinging in one hand and one of their woefully inadequate “insulated” cups allowing the barely-condensed-from-steam coffee to brand their logo into my other hand, I made my way through the shopping centre.

I came to a card shop with all the signs up for Fathers Day, “Don’t Forget”, “Gifts for Dad” and the like. Then it occured to me that for the first time, I’ll be a father on Fathers Day.

I’m sure the other shoppers didn’t see my shaky bottom lip.

2 thoughts on “On my way back from Greggs”

  1. Thank goodness for that – I was wondering whether to check to make sure you hadn’t planned any “solo excursions” for Sunday!

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