As Christmas rolls around, tis the season of looking at your Facebook feed and wishing you were in all the countries your friends are posting vacation photos from.
But it's also nice to have breakfast at the neighbourhood hawker centre with the Wife on a cool December weekday morning.
As we tucked into our breakfast of nasi lenak, dough fritters and "butterfly" dipped in coffee, and fishball mee, the Wife, looking at her Twitter feed, said, "You really tweet a lot."
"You only follow me mah. And I like sharing links and stuff," I replied, a little defensively.
Said the Wife, with a smile, "You have no life."
Then a cool breeze blew into the wet market and I smelled my kopi-c and Yew Char Kuay, and remembered I was having breakfast with the Wife on cool December weekday morning, just days from Christmas.
Then I thought to myself, if this is No Life, I'll have seconds please.