I was chatting to the hubby the other night and we were talking about Oktoberfest (not the one in Germany, just a big event coming up in the town we live in). And I had this realisation, which was that I couldn’t even relate to it anymore. That urge to get dressed up, stock up on booze for the after party, sit around drinking, getting blind, staggering home.
It all felt so foreign to me.
Which is funny, because that was exactly the stuff I was getting excited about just 18 months ago. Read the rest of this post »