Monday morning. You’ve made it through the morning madness of married life and family fiascoes. You’ve even tackled the tedious traffic trials and tribulations. You’ve made it into work and now the morning, day, week, month, year stretches relentlessly before you. More of the same, all over again, day after day. So how to survive?
While facing the stack of files on your desk, or end to end meetings in your diary, you could ponder what others face….this guy for example….. then the only thing left to ponder is …….how?
Perhaps his proboscis has been exposed to a rare pineapple petunia, perfume, permeating the poo bowl …..my bets on Nitrous Oxide being involved somehow. Or maybe it’s something peculiar about the diet of Bryon residents….I’ll have what they’re having.
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| Byron Bay Writers Festival
© The Ponder Room
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| Byron Bay Writers Festival
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