Friday, December 24, 2010

Deja Vu

I slept till the last possible moment, so I had no time for lunch. Picked up my papers, ran out of the house in a breathless rush, with a bar of Perk to see me through until I could make it to the canteen for my first meal of the day.

Only, I was 28, not 20, and the Perk was handed to me with a kiss by the husbandman while the boy waved goodbye, and not snatched from the bare fridge in my empty apartment.

2 comments:

kaichu said...

warmed the cockles of my heart, this post did.

=)))

Sue said...

Kaichu -- :)