I'm not really sure what fun means anymore (I know that sucks)... but I don't mean that in a weird or elusive way.

I enjoy lots of things, from eating to smoking good weed to hiking/skiing a new trail.

I guess it's situational.

I was laying in bed with my girlfriend yesterday and we had this flolicking banter going on... Sunday, in bed, talking nonsense with the one I love, makes me think I'm a kid again.