At thirty, I finally managed to get myself married. How was married life? Well, it was eventful, to say the least. A taciturn, selfish husband, a mother-in-law with a flair for drama, a father-in-law who was always vanishing, and a mind-numbingly dull job as a typist. But when we're awake, we like to dream, and in our dreams, we long to wake up. In the end, I journeyed through a stretch of life in a state between sleep and waking.
