Unfortunately not in Marin and as Oscar Wilde says – the only thing to do with temptation is to yield to it – again and again. 36 hours of no celebration makes it difficult to remember what the temptation was in the first place. It could have something to do with the petite nun who walks by just as we are leaving playdate. More than likely temptation is always there but in different guises – “you were there?” – yes, as a matter of fact.
Trying to retrace the steps but they are starting to blur, was it that long ago, or recently? Four (five) times this month I have attempted to become emphemeral and thought huh, look at that, and then poof you crawl back inside your own body and take comfort there. Twice I have had a visceral pang.
Jake may need a helmet but that is not so bad.
Renny turns needy when Zeus is here. What is it with these elders that are jealous of the needs of the youngers – haven’t they had enough?