Take Me with You
By Pat Law™ • Oct 28th, 2007 • Category: The Lonely Travellor
Rebel, my fiesty little forfucksakesitsnottinkerbell chihuahua, knows it instinctively when I’m about to leave the country on either a leisure or business trip. He places himself in my luggage, as though to say, “Take me with you,”. Yes, very endearing indeed.
I’m off for a one-day conference in London on Social Media for Business by mad this evening. I doubt I will even have time to suffer from a jet lag. May as well, for it pains me to be away from my wife. It’s strange I have never felt this way before. I have not left, and yet I can’t wait to be back already.
I wish I could take her with me.
Pat Law™is a Digital Strategist who, in her time in the Adland, has marketed a range of global brands including adidas, Cadbury Schweppes, Chrysler, Harley-Davidson, Hewlett-Packard, Johnnie Walker, L’Oréal, and Royal Salute. A self-confessed Social Media junkie, Pat has since joined the 360° Digital Influence team at Ogilvy PR. Pat also writes for iSh, LOTL International, and Singapore Architect.
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???????. Congrats, gal. =)
Hamie, when I get that translated, I will get back to you.
My Cat do that all the time!
Whenever he sees a luggage bag,you’ll be sure that he’s either sleeping inside or on top of it!
Sorry, it means “one knows how to treasure when he/she had lost”, am referring to your love life now. =)
Maggie, don’t we love our pussies and mutts?
your dog is so channeling elizabeth taylor. good lord, the eyes…