Today, I was asked “What do you do for fun?” Now mind you, this was my boyfriend of two years asking me this. I really couldn’t utter a word. I was speechless. My inner voice didn’t even speak. How can I ROAR much less SOAR if I can’t even figure out what I do for fun. Lately, it’s been WORK, WORK, WORK. I have forgotten how to have fun. I haven’t played tennis, seen a movie, danced, ... in a long time. I did treat myself to a Bellini Friday afternoon – solo.
It’s almost as if I have lost my soul … does that make me soulless ?
