I work at a packaging store, and while I know some people would think the job is boring, I’m having the time of my life.
I spend my days surrounded by boxes, packing peanuts, and bubble wrap. It’s the bubble wrap that does me in. I have always been intoxicated by the sensation of bubble wrap against my skin, the sound of the tiny pockets of air popping. Even looking at a roll of the wrap can be foreplay for me.
To my extreme delight, our store carries a wide selection of wraps. Yes, we have the standard variety, but we also provide pink bubble wrap, blue bubble wrap, and red bubble wrap. To make matters more sensational for a wrap-hound like me, our store displays assorted sized bubbles: Those tiny bubbles that you use to create a safe haven for delicate miniatures, medium-sized bubbles that do the... Read More