November 20, 2020
Friendships come in different flavours. I realised this while sitting at a picnic with some friends tonight. One of the women, long since named as my nemesis, bounced up even though she has recently had a double hip operation, with her phone and snapped away. Every time I turned around, I found myself front and centre in the frame. And then tonight, attached to the thank you email sent to those present, were the images in which I heaved and flounder around like a beached whale. This is the friend who has coloured me ungainly and who stood there smirking.