People are different.
That is not big news to anyone I'm sure, but today emphasized some of the differences.
P, T and I spent the afternoon mesmerised by handmade books and typesettings. Drooling may be a better word.
S fell in love with a Ferrari, and another car I can't remember the name of, whilst K eyed up motorbikes although most of these fell short of her standards.
I fell in love with a bug.
I have been called 'special' by several people this weekend, and I am shoosing to take it as a compliment.