“As opposed to?” he asked.
“Going for a walk; dinner with friends; going to the movies; playing with the dog. Chatting.”
He smiled. “I run in the mornings with the dog. Our friends are working overseas until June. We both hate going to the cinema. And we talk all the time.”
“But aren’t you bored with it all yet?”
He gasped. “Take that back, woman. It’s the Indian Premier League, the best cricket tournament in the world.”
She rolled her eyes. Thankfully, it was almost over.