You know how you get busy during the week? When work is your first waking thought in the morning and the last thought that drifts through your mind as you fade off to sleep?
Mr. R. and I stumble through morning routines and gripe through the morning rush hour, spend eight or nine hours getting beaten up by the world. Then we fight our way through the afternoon rush hour, stopping off to pick up necessities at the grocery store. We go through the mail, feed the critters, decide on what’s for dinner, prepare and clean up from dinner, and settle down to relax for a couple of hours before going to sleep, only to get up and do it all over again. Before we know it, days pass into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years.
I want to take a moment to remind Mr. R., and myself, that I love him with all my heart. There’s no one else I’d rather be with as we take on the world and slay all the dragons that come our way.
And speaking of dragons, we only have four days, three hours, and thirty-five minutes until the Season 5 premiere of Game of Thrones. Mr. R. and I will be side by side on the sofa, popcorn and wine at the ready.