I thought we had a semi-decent relationship going on and even envisioned a possible commitment in the near-distant future. And then the inevitable occurred...life. Doesn't it always? It's a love/hate relationship we have, life and I. I thrive on the busyness and anticipate its conclusion, all at the same time.
The commitment I was referring to was, to give a higher priority and greater consistency to documenting thoughts and memories of our little life. So to portray effort toward my goal or commitment, I am "dropping in" to document these particular thoughts...
Today is Tuesday.
I slept three hours last night.
I graduate on Friday.
I have three more finals left.
I'm grateful for a husband who will refrain from staring at me with a look of "who is this anxious, stressed, emotional woman with bags under her eyes?" Instead he just looks at me lovingly and counts down the days until I'll "be a completely different person", free from the stress of school.
Thanks babe, you're the best.
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