I have a love/hate relationship with FaceBook. It’s pretty interesting to see what long lost friends are doing. And let’s just admit, it’s interesting to see how well those old boyfriends or girlfriends are holding up. But it’s even more exciting to join groups about new interests, like, say, sailing!
The problem is, I can spend a LOT of time reading about what is happening on other people’s boats… I can probably even justify that reading about someone else’s overheating engine and how it was fixed is actually “preparing” me for when I live aboard. I can convince myself that all this reading is necessary so I will know what to expect when we go sailing.
But let’s face it, in actuality, I am avoiding the work I need to do now. What I’m really doing is daydreaming about places like this:
And sails like this:
And evenings that end like this: