Pigs and humans are the only animals to get sunburn

Actually, that's not so random, I think everyone knows that.

Today I did two blonde things.
a) I tried to open a milk carton for about 5 minutes, then read the 'open here' prominently displayed on the other end
b) I left my handbag at le petit bouchon where Cécile and I went for lunch. (For the benefit of Chch readers, since you haven't met Cécile, pointed out so eloquently by Mindy, she is a lovely, cheerful girl who is Vietnamese, speaks French as she has lived in New Caledonia most of her life, works in Application support, doing testing and training in the applications we write for our company, and a few miscellaneous other duties, and is learning kung fu and massage and sign language, and lives with Bastiaan who is Dutch and does something technological for his job too (hope I spelt that right) in Mangere Bridge, South Auckland, in a nice big house. With 2 ferrets. And she doesn't like cooking much, and she is an ISFP according to the Myers Briggs tests we did today. And she likes blue cheese, has long straight hair that she always wears out, and looked really cool when she borrowed David's sunglasses.)

Anyway I realised I had left my handbag behind when I was about halfway between there and work. So we turned around and went back and the waitress was hurrying down K Road with it! I have no idea how she knew which way I went since the cafe wasn't on K Road but in a little mall, and when I realised I was on Pitt St and not K Road either.. but very nice of her anyway!

Le Petit Bouchon is such a delicious cafe. I had the galette Normande and it was so nice, savoury crepe with apple, cinnamon and bacon. mm mmmm. I will be returning.