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So there I am at my desk, with my lovely mug of vanilla red tea brewing beside me, and LimeNViolet on my earphones.

Naturally the moment that I need to stifle a loud giggle happens as I have the teabag balanced on the spoon, hovering precariously over the bin. Naturally it went entirely off target and landed with a loud splat.

On my foot?
Nope!
Beside the bin on the ground?
I wish!

No, dear readers (I delude myself into believing that there are lots of readers and I'm not just wibbling to myself ) I landed the hot, liquid-filled teabag dead on target into...


MY HANDBAG!!!!

Argh!!!

My book is currently drying out on the windowsill, and my wallet smells of vanilla and honey. I think it's a reminder of my blondness from the universe...