Without contrasts, any experience becomes commonplace. I’ve been through times where work was so slow that I had a few weeks of holiday, a really long weekend of sorts. That got tired. Aside from the worries about the money, my week had no rhythm, the weekend had no flavour. I’ve been away from my wife and the pups for a few days now and I can’t wait to see her, to touch and smell her. I’m smiling when I think of the welcome I’ll get from the dogs, the wagging, flailing tails, the big wet noses inventorying everywhere I’ve been. It’s good to come home
The prudish army is hard at work trying to repress your right to view porn, have sexy fun and say naughty things on the internet.
In some countries, like Australia, it seems they are gaining ground, as I’ve pointed out in a post yesterday. Facebook has taken their “family oriented” agenda to the right of center and has repressed such innocuous groups as breast feeding information pages.