I'm realising more and more that I did close to fuck all at my last company. Because I have never been so bombarded by work in my life. It's not terrible, but I rather liked doing nothing.
Work is so overrated. I even asked Steve if I could have his babies last night and be a soccer mom so I can rear them by myself. Am I mad??
So the condiments and spreads issue remains. I'm trying to inflitrate Woolworths and Shoprite at the moment, to take pictures of there...condiment aisles. Very cloak and dagger. Gripping stuff. Woolworths caters for the rich market here and Shoprite the poor. So actually, if I keep a positive mindset, it may be interesting.
Right. Off to look for condiments stats. When is Friday, oh God, please bring Friday. Please. This is not a joke.