My coat, my coat my kingdom for…..
As I walked out of the session I was happily chatting to a Principal I know and got in the elevator.By the time the lift got to the ground floor I realised I did not have my coat. “Darn”
So I go back up in the lift to the room and go to my place, no coat. “Darn”
I think to myself, where did I got earlier, that’s right, I had lunch with Jane and Chrissy at the Blogger café. I trip out of the
Crown
Plaza, across the road, up a couple of escalators, the blogger café. No coat. “Darn”
Think Simon, think. Third row back in the main hall. Must of left it there, so I sneak in, trying not to look too obvious. Trying harder not to interrupt Tony Ryan while he prepares. I look. No coat. “Darn”
I’m out of options, I text Chrissy and ask if she’s seen it this morning. I hit SEND. The second I do that. I remember, I took it off this morning and hid it under one of the stands. “DOH!”
So Julia, am I right,left, half or no brained?
