It seems that the buttock 27 years. It seems to me that 27 years it starts to get old right? We are you supposed to have a stable job, children, a house and a dog at age 27?
Yesterday, I was dancing at the hotel and there was full of children dancing with their parents. Relatives of my age. Of Moms 27 years. And curiously, for the first time in my life, I found myself envying them. Almost envy them. OUCH! The mothers were 27 years of discussions with their children. And now a moment I wanted to have a child too. PHEW!!
I do not know why I said it all. Perhaps because tomorrow is my birthday. And I am aware of several things. Some things in life.
Anyway, for now, I look forward to my friend who is coming tonight.
And we'll celebrate our reunion, my birthday, summer, travel, celibacy, liberty, life, our life.
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