Friday, December 28, 2001

Sometimes, I feel completely out of whack with reality.

Especially when an old colleague tells me excitedly on an instant messenger that she is doing pot.
"So what's wrong," she asks me. "My hubby encourages me. And it's good fun doing it together."

I thought holding your hands and watching the sunset was fun. I thought arguing over little things and making up was fun. I thought listening to music with the lights dimmed was fun. I thought a quite, private dinner at your favourite restaurant was fun.

Has fun changed all that much since?

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