It has been brought to my attention in the last few days how much of a girl I am. (No offensive/ derogatory intentions present... I can assure.)
So apparently I, when referring to make-up (which is bad enough in the first instance), use terms that a girl would use- such as freshly applied! I don't know whether to be proud or disappointed in myself.
Then yesterday I find out that it's more of a Brown thing. This, I am not disappointed about. In my first post I mentioned how much admiration I have for my father, and there surely is no better man that I know. We are very similar (not meant as an arrogant building up of ones-self) when it comes to our emotions, and keeping them that way. As I called to discuss further the news of Elizabeth's job success, we both unashamedly admitted we both had to leave our desks to have a weep. Neither of us could contain our joy.
Like father like son? Certainly. And it's a fact that I'm proud of.
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