Philosophy

As I was passing through Bahnhof yesterday I thought about how lucky I am. I live in a great country (the greatest even), I have soon a beautiful home, I have a boat, I have friends and enough money to buy almost what I want. This all went through my mind while in Bahnhof. On Wednesdays there is a market, and carefully avoiding the flirting Güggeliman I cruised between the stands, ending up buying some really good cheese from the Alpes from a quite gorgeous man (hello, gotta come back there for sure!), a chocolate brownie and fresh raspberries. Like a treat to myself because I'm worth it. Later, when curled up on the sofa in front of Dr House at home I had the brownie and the raspberries. But when I got to the bottom of the berrybox the raspberries were not so fresh. A bit of a disappointment. Like life itself sometimes. Quoting Forrest Gump "Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get." Ok, that's enough of philosophy for one day.