Thursday, March 30, 2006

Rich beyond my wildest dreams

I exaggerate, of course, but amongst the hundred-weight of junk mail to depress my hall carpet this morning came my revised Council Tax bill, adjusted for single occupancy. I am now materially better off by at least a half decent dinner out every month.

And yet, to maintain this legendary lifestyle of profligacy, I condemn myself to a life lived alone.

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