So I just had a crazy flight back from Bangkok (story for another time) where I had to run to catch a connecting flight. But that’s not the point, no.
It is just that… I saw a few posts on Facebook about eating alone.
Seriously, what’s there worth posting?
I can perhaps understand how it feels ten years back when I still have very high egocentrism but now? When we are already nearing 30?
Maybe they are just too blessed to not have the need to eat alone so it is like some exotic activity worth posting.
Now, let me go back to my bowl of rice. Alone. And take a snapshot to declare to the world what I learnt about myself today from eating alone. *rolls eyes