When I think about my younger days I cannot say I did anything particularly thoroughly. I can say for sure, yes, at some points I threw myself into the activity and sodnthe consequences but the thing I remember most from my younger days was the rest of the time when I was dithering, dithering and pretending I was cool, dithering, pretending I was cool and dreaming of being fanciable.
Less
Perhaps as I got older I began to expect less, less on all levels. Less fun, less...