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Roddy and I celebrated our 16th wedding anniversary yesterday.
When we got together, we both were married - not the best start to any relationship. I used to carry a lot of shame about that, because of the way I was brought up I really didn't even think it was possible for me to do...
I am sitting here, watching the clock... waiting. I'm supposed to be building out a new opt-in for Roddy's site... but I'm here instead. Writing.
Babe is having a nose job today, can you believe it? LOL No, he hasn't gone all Boca on me... it's the second time he's having an op...
We were on our way to an event a little while back, and I don't even know how the conversation started - but by time we got to the venue, I was in tears and babe was angrily walking a good few paces ahead of me.
As I darted to the restroom to fix my face and get myself together, I bump into Mark...
20 years ago today, I got married.
Not to babe, but to my first husband.
(It's not so romantic to recall your 'first' wedding day is it..? The day when you promised yourself to another, that ultimately ended in heartbreak and heartache.)
It just jumped into my awareness today, as it was a fairly...
Back home, safe and sound.
It seems incredible to me that we humans can be so clunky, and awkward.
That after years... decades... of practice we can still deal with simple interactions in entirely the wrong way.
Last night as Roddy and I went to bed at 1am, tired but still awake as we always are...
