Yesterday evening was spent with old uni mates at dinner and drinks after. There was a computer notebook with photographs of one of their holidays in Spain and Portugal, including photographs of a wedding of one of our uni mates in Lisbon. I didn’t attend this wedding because I was in Hong Kong, at the most beautiful wedding I’ve ever attended.
So, as you can imagine, I wasn’t very interested in looking at the photos of that wedding, even if it probably was one of the grandest weddings ever held among my uni mates. I kept yawning many of those compound yawns, you know, where your jaw goes into spasms and your eyes water?
I’m still yawning and my eyes are still watering.