My husband is a one. He’s used to working in an office with a radio playing so can happily work with the tunes blasting out. I am used to open plan law firms. If there’s not chatter I feel like I’ve been put on the naughty step. If there’s music, it’s dance party time.
We both had to work and after me raging at an unsatisfactory Spotify playlist, he suggested Desert Island Discs. I will write about my love for DID at some point but this episode was fabulous.
I was all wibbly within 10 minutes. Deep connections and fart gags are all you need. Great tunes, huge warmth and big love for the dogs. Plus getting excited about Lonnie Donegan. Bliss. Thanks for the fizzy moment darling.