Something's Missing

You know how sometimes you get involved in something at work and you are in the middle of it and think you might die before it draws to a conclusion? That’s me these days. I left the office at 1:30pm, desperate for a break and found myself wandering aimlessly down the High Street. I’d picked up a sandwich, perused the charity shops’ bookshelves and realized a book wasn’t what I wanted. I thought no, I just want a little diversion to read as I eat my sandwich. Newspaper? No thanks, since it usually makes me so depressed that I can’t stand it. What is missing??? I finally realized what it was. People Magazine is my guilty pleasure. I love People Magazine. People has the perfect mix of the human interest and celebrity stuff. It’s not all trash, but contains a healthy dose of it. I can’t get it here at the newsstands. I have looked over the magazine selections, and frankly I don’t have time to invest in getting to know the trashy celebrities here. I’ve got too much invested in the American celebs.