Grass mowered

Grass mowered

The blend of gasoline and freshly cut grass made me reminisce to my late 80s and mid 90s growing up in Brisbane, Australia.  How I long for the simplicity of the days.  I saw a meme on the weekend describing how we used to use the internet to escape from the real world, now the real world is a refuge from the all-pervasive internet.  Everything is smart, connected, and online.

I have to decide whether I should head to Spain or Slovenia with Gabi-

Greece seems to be overpriced/ well beyond my budget.  It will be nice to get away despite a dent in my wallet. It would be narcissistic to proclaim this is something I "need"- especially given I will be living in debt till 2020.

Disappointed

I am tired