So I’ve been pretty tired lately, I’ve been working hard and playing hard, I’ve been filling my life with exciting things to do. It’s been great BUT the other day, my drink bottle was cruelly abducted at a dance practise… and what happens when there’s no drink bottle? There’s no water. And when there’s no water? There’s dehydration.

You see after it went missing I had two more dance practises prior to finding a replacement – by then it was too late. I woke up Saturday morning and I was faffed. I was totally exhausted. I lacked energy and the desire to open my eyes. The only thing I could possibly bring myself to do was drag my toes down to the new local dairy and find myself some refreshingly cool caffeine and guarana hit.

So I did that. I took with me $20. I walked into the little dairy and straight to the V fridge, aquiring three bottles and plonked them down on the counter. The shop assistant raised her eyebrows with a little surprise and commented on the excessive V purchase, I said I was really tired, and gave her a $20 note…

Then I picked up the eftpos keypad and stared at it intently waiting to enter my pin.

*cough*

She gave me a worried look and pointed out the fact I gave her cash and I wouldn’t be needing to do any of that.

I just informed her I SERIOUSLY needed that V.

And I did, I drank that V and it was good, there was much celebratory prancing to follow.