“What would constitute a “perfect” evening for you?”
I would be alone at my home.
Okay, the dog can be here.
No phone would ring; no texts would come in; no emails would arrive.
I would be able to eat what I wanted without having to later pay for the gluten content. I don’t know whether I would choose a really good pizza or Taco Bell bean burritos. Can I have two “perfect” evenings? Regardless of the main course, I would have a bowl of ice cream later.
I would be able to pursue the vices I have given up. I’d be able to drink. I’d be able to smoke.
That would be pretty much the perfect evening.
