The light-headed girl laughed giddily as she said her umpteenth joke. Mostly about Bob the yoga-travelling cat. She spoke about how Bob had attained nirvana for the hundredth time over. How he was travelling right now, and saying “purr” as he flew.  She talked about how everyday was a “new” dot…dot…dot. Then she took the box of chocolate crumbs and proceeded to devour them, as she asked her friends over and over again, if it was 9.15.


“All is full of love”.