Whilst at the local shopping centre today I was observing some middle aged housewives going about their daily rituals of...well... shopping.
They all walked around in their little groups grabbing organic fruit, bragging about how smart their children are, bitching about cheese prices and of course most importantly the admiration they held towards the latest collection of tupperware on offer.
Watching them really got me thinking... is this what my life is going to be like? and with age will I develop a love for things such as tupperware? (No offense to the lovers of tupperware- because umm... you know that plastic containers are so FTW).
Of course if would be amazing to stay young forever but don't get me wrong this blog is not one expressing or focusing on my insecurities about getting older... because I don't have any.
I'm not completely sure what bothered me about the way these women were acting but I do think I'm just a little scared of living a predictable (or dull) life like these women filled with tupperware parties and bitching about the absorbency of Viva paper towels.
I don't find events such as linen parties exciting at all... don't get me wrong I can appreciate a good duvet cover when I see one... but I don't think I would want to attend a party to celebrate the awesomeness that is linen.
The way I see it is that there has honestly and hopefully got to be more to life than the pros and cons of tupperware, how much liquid paper towels absorb, linen and how could I forget bitching about the inflation of cheese prices.
Ciao xox