Yesterday, Susan and I had one of those experiences where you simply cannot stop laughing! You know the kind of belly laughing that makes you cry if you try and say anything while you’re in hysterics?
Each evening after I’ve written the story for that day, I send it to Susan to spell check and grammar check and generally sense check (this one will go to her in about 30 mins for example).
So we’re relaxing in the sitting room and I say ‘Oh, I forgot to tell you .. you know the Richard Branson story from Monday last week?’
‘Yes’ she said, half interested.
‘Well when I said he came up and had breakfast, it was surreal .. I spelt it wrong and it auto corrected it and changed it to cereal! He came up and had breakfast, it was cereal! And then you sent it out!’
We both cracked up! It’s making me laugh now just typing it.
Susan couldn't stop laughing, 'I thought you meant wow, he's a billionaire but so normal he eats cereal...