Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Wherein I demonstrate that all these advertising campaigns are aimed at, and work on, me

"What've you got there?" Mike said, walking into the kitchen and putting his arms around my waist.

"Mmmm hot toddies," I said, non-sensically, because I am essaying, and also, panicking about being left alone.

"What is it though?" he said, peering. Well, it was bright purple.

"Lemsip." I consult the box. "For warm bellies on cold nights."

Mike laughed. "I thought it was for colds,"

"Yes, mostly for colds."

"It seems to indicate it's for cold belly disorder."

"It's definitely just bog-standard cold medicine," I said, not wanting to admit it was making me feel better because of the warm-belly spiel. I will not succumb to advertising.

"Gilly's colds, maybe."

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