A few weeks ago, the lovely Leigh – a planner I worked with at Deutsch LA – came to London.
It was wonderful to see her and we caught up on a bunch of gossip.
As normal, I took an instagram of her and titled it,
“Everyone in the restaurant is wondering what the hell she is doing with me”.
Sure, it was a bit self-depreciating, but it also was true.
Or at least it felt that way to me.
However, later in the evening when I checked the post, I saw my wonderful wife Jill had left a comment that managed to both add and remove various paranoia of mine with a comment so evil genius, that it makes me want to marry her all over again.
Nice one Jill … ignoring the fact way too many friends liked it.