I had my arm around my sexy ethnic wife who was dressed in her pink dressing gown. She was British Asian with long legs, a nice wholesome rack and the biggest black eyes imaginable. Her skin was the palest shade of mocha.Katrina and I was watching an annoying travel vlogger on our large flatscreen. A load of over privileged students where getting wasted at a full moon beach party in Thailand. Kat suddenly perked, “Come on, Don. Let’s do something freaky or wild like that.”Katrina was not freaky.I loved her because she was the perfect wife. She was sensible and stable, intelligent and caring. A career woman. But one thing she wasn't was freaky. She didn’t need to be. I loved her because she was the opposite. “You’re about as freaky as a pair of slippers and a cup of hot cocoa.”“I know. But I feel like I missed out on doing stuff like that when I was young. My parents were strict.”I wasn't convinced. “You’d hate it. Being hot, smelly and sweaty is not your thing.”“I know. But it would. ‘Sure.’ ‘Giving interviews isn’t your favorite thing to do?’ I hoped he knew I was referring to the sigh with that question. ‘You haven’t given an interview in ten years?’ He paused before answering. ‘Before I started teaching high school, I was playing a lot of music. I did a lot of seat-of-the-pants touring. With bands that were always falling apart after a few months and such. ‘But anyway,’ he went on, ‘what can happen after an interview is a lot like what happens after you play a bad note. But with amplification and an audience. Well, good or bad note. It’s amplified. The effect is much bigger than it would be if it stayed in your bedroom.’ ‘As a musician and a journalist myself, I completely understand your point.’ But I was still waiting for his answer, and he knew that. He sighed again. ‘They say when you start meditating, don’t mention it to anyone for the first five or ten years.’ He paused before continuing. ‘I was a pretty level-headed, self-confident guy before.
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