Archive - Apr 15, 2009
Life minus 360
Poor Monty. Holed up all week without the 360. Poor, poor Monty. It might be nice to see guests from England, catch up on old times and go out sightseeing. But Monty misses that “Me” time in front of the telly. As each hour passes, so do the opportunities. “What do you guys wanna do today? A visit to Protaras? A quick drive up to the mountains? Shoot f*ck out of people online all day?”
They never seem to go for the last option.
Is it rude to tell the four year old guest to stop watching Boomerang and turn away so that you can rack up a few more headshots? Is it ethical to keep telling guests how tired they look so that you can sneak back downstairs 15 minutes later after pretending to turn in for the night?
It doesn’t feel all that wrong...
Temptation to feign illness grows by the day. “I’d love to spend the day walking in Troodos with you, but it’s this in growing toe nail of mine, I’d only slow you down.”
All is not well. When a hobby becomes a dependency you see someone different looking back at you in the mirror.
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