Overheard at work

-          My colleague, a female, on another, a male who turned up in a tight hot pink shirt: “Why is he dressed up like a highlighter?!” (If that wasn’t enough, she later held up a pink highlter from her desk and showed how it matched when she held it against him while he was at his desk, in the distance.

-          A senior colleague, on Delhi: “It is like being in the best and worst place of your life at the same time”

-          On a more-than-just-chubby colleague who found low fat junk to keep herself happy: Every cloud has a fat reducing lining.

 

I was walking down the road leading to the tube station as my eye caught a van that drive past, which read ‘Wed-in-Style’.

I sighed.

And I am only twenty-three.