...when an individual on the 21st floor of one's building dislocates a sprinkler, inspiring a deluge to filter down to the 6th floor, where there is a consequential electrical fire? The answer: simple selfish living by inhabitants in upscale hotels with valet parking and meal allowances for 12 days. This lackluster chain of events even defined the subject matter for experimenting with a new camera. Notably, for the first time EVER, I craved my own abode and even preferred it to a hotel. Hmmm...what's that about?
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With that statement, you may be on your way to becoming what you fear after all! I look forward to visiting your 3-puzzle-a-week-solving, scrap-booking, basket-weaving, 10-cat-feeding, pastel cardigan-wearing, distilled-water-drinking, water-damaged-paperback-novel-reading, whale-adopting, arm-pit-hair-growing, drape-pulling self in 20 years. Hah!
Perhaps only then will I be able to bake you your zucchini-carrot-date-nut-bread without feeling like a poser! So...just you and me on Valentines Day 2027??
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