Went out for a friend's birthday. A load of old friends were there, the affection (and beer!) flowed. One of those evenings when I feel so lucky to be alive.
I came back home, and I'm a bit soft when I've had a few drinks, so the I decided to take the dog out for a walk when he looked at me with those soft yellow eyes.
We walked and walked, and it was such a joy to see him so happy [As I'm sure people with children will also understand, for example, I love it when my god-daughter smiles - it lights up my world]
And, there we were, in the middle of nowhere, when I see a lorry. WTF is a lorry doing in the middle of nowhere (down a country lane, well away from the main roads)?
Suddenly, I hear someone say 'Good evening', its a bit dark, and I can't see where its coming from and I'm thinking - I swear that's a Dutch accent. Anyway, the guy's lost and needs directions, he says [verbatim] "I'm a Dutch lorry driver" which made me almost piss myself laughing, and then my dog almost knocks him over with excitement - he tends to get a bit excited and jumps up at people.
So I give him directions - as I'm a bit pissed, I do so in my English teacher voice, totally unnecessarily. And he says, "Which way are you going?" and offers me a lift, which is a bit bizarre, seeing as I'm walking the dog, so I point out the fact and he smiles. He drives along and waves as he goes past, me still stupidly grinning at the whole bizarre encounter.
Anyway, just a little slice of my life, that probably ain't too interesting, but I'm on a real high and wanna go and hug everyone. So here's a big AOrg hug...:knuddel:
[I bet I'll read this in the morning and think, 'gah, what was I thinking']