sigh....

I love bookstores. I’m aware there is an inherent danger for me to buy more books than I could muster. Who doesn’t get inflicted with this type of conundrum? I buy more books than I could read and actually sustain. I’m also running out of shelf space. If only I can afford a big house for more storage compartment. That would be great. But poverty and squalor act as shadows to keep me in check since birth. If only…..

I love hotel rooms. Not the egregious, tacky kind. But ones with a five star treatment or a five star view cocooned in an island or white sands. The hotel in the middle of nowheresville England during a July wedding this year wasn’t too bad either. But that resort featured on SATC the movie is sheer beauty and decorate the dreams of the working class. If only...