I bought a hat and now I feel pretty

I’ve never been that bothered about how I look. I was always happy for my mother to buy me clothes as a child (and as a teen… and as an adult…), and my fiancée now occasionally drags me shopping when my hole-filled clothes become, well, just holes. Continue reading “I bought a hat and now I feel pretty”


Saturday for the Self

It’s Saturday. I haven’t slept well and I have a business meeting this afternoon. I’m lying in bed, staring at the dark ceiling and trying to slow down time with my mind, so that every second stretches out, giving me more precious time in bed. Continue reading “Saturday for the Self”