Wednesday, 26 September 2007

Love Shield

Everyday my daughter insists on giving me kisses and a cuddle as I walk out the door of our home to start my day. She blows me kisses and tells me to have fun. By the time I get to the bottom of the path she gives me a big thumbs up.

I take all of this into my car and let it cover me. I consider it my Love Shield as I head into the lion's den of my corporate office. Nobody can touch me with my love shield on!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

LA, you make it so easy.. why? Why do you make it so easy? What am I referring to you ask?

I am officially ROFL, because I used to use "love shields" all the time in college.

Or I could have said..Rather than not touch you with a love shield on, you may want someone wearing a love shield?

We used to buy love shields by the box...

Ok, all in good fun. I am hoping you are liking this better than my political stuff.

By the way, did you hear I'll be a frequent visitor to EU in the very near future? You anywhere near Basingstoke?

LaDawn said...

JB- You don't touch my daughter w/your love shields! I prefer my version.

B'stoke is just 45 minutes southwest from us. I worked in B'stoke for 18 months. The major employer there is The AA (like your AAA) which is owned by a private equity firm but used to be owned by the company I work for. Who you working for?

I may regret saying this but you are welcome to visit us anytime. Let me know your travel plans.

Anonymous said...

In no way shape or form was i referring to your daughter. Please don't interperet it that way.

I work for MOT, I'll let you know when I head out there. I believe one trip before EOY and atleast three trips next year.