...you never know who's listening...
I have a journalist friend who got a national scoop in a broadsheet newspaper, later picked up around the world, after sitting next to a chap on the train who was working on his laptop on a top secret file. The story was filed before the guy even got home, poor s*d. He lost his job but people could have lost their lives if my friend hadn't exposed the lapse in national security.
Of course jewellery's not half as important....er, well, maybe it is...oh dear, when my bling OCD kicks in I can't think straight. It's that 26ct kunzite ring just on that's confusing me...gaspingly gorgeous...oh goodness me I WANT IT!!!! I've actually hidden my credit card from myself at the moment to stop any more spending. My memory's so bad I knew I wouldn't recall where it is in time to win an auction. Just hope I find it before the decorators do...