Thursday, February 17, 2011
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Afterglow
Everyone should be in a better mood today. Turns out that most of the married people I know don't have sex very often (shoot me) and Valentines Day is one of those set few days each year that they usually do. So I have to figure they will a little more chipper (and some of them hung over) today.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Some people need a reminder
Sadly, it seems that some people NEED to have a day where they are forced to recognize the one they love (or at least the one they are with) romantically.
People ask what the manfolk and I are doing to celebrate. We really don't. I have mentioned before (see last year's post) that I'm not a fan of being told when to celebrate love -- but as I look around some people are scrambling, perhaps too stuck in the same old rut or taking things for granted each day, where they don't ever spontaneously buy a card/flowers/anything to let that other person know that they are thinking about them.
It is sad. Sad to me that others don't have what I do, also sad that I spent so long not having it in my other life. Proud of myself that I was willing to put everything on the line to find what I have now.
I tell the manfolk each day that I love and appreciate him and he does the same. Not out of any sense of obligation, but just because I mean it. He does a thousand little things (leaves me little notes, folds the laundry, makes my breakfast) each week that show me how much he cares -- and I wouldn't trade it for anything.
People ask what the manfolk and I are doing to celebrate. We really don't. I have mentioned before (see last year's post) that I'm not a fan of being told when to celebrate love -- but as I look around some people are scrambling, perhaps too stuck in the same old rut or taking things for granted each day, where they don't ever spontaneously buy a card/flowers/anything to let that other person know that they are thinking about them.
It is sad. Sad to me that others don't have what I do, also sad that I spent so long not having it in my other life. Proud of myself that I was willing to put everything on the line to find what I have now.
I tell the manfolk each day that I love and appreciate him and he does the same. Not out of any sense of obligation, but just because I mean it. He does a thousand little things (leaves me little notes, folds the laundry, makes my breakfast) each week that show me how much he cares -- and I wouldn't trade it for anything.
Friday, February 11, 2011
Stats
Very interesting. Just discovered that I can view random stats of people who visit this page (kinda big brother, but incredibly intriguing).
More people are reading than I thought.
Welcome.
Very few of you comment, but it is good (I think) to know that someone is out there.
My little therapy group. HA!
More people are reading than I thought.
Welcome.
Very few of you comment, but it is good (I think) to know that someone is out there.
My little therapy group. HA!
Thursday, February 10, 2011
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