Paul, who has the kindness to respect my nightlife and the gentleness to wake me up in three stages (ray of light, medium light and full light), was all smiles this morning.
“What?” I asked from my pillows.
“I was watching TV during breakfast…”
“There was a police woman speaking…”
“She was speaking about domestic violence and abuse.”
“She said yearly statistics of this town show a higher number of domestic complains from men than from women!” and with his ah! ah! ah! he left.
“Good for them!” I remarked from bed. “At some point things have to be leveled!”