Wedding Rings

I married my Wife in 1999. That is the best thing I have ever done in my life. Being married is fun, even after 12 years together (we met in 1995) – not one day goes by without us laughing together. I even think I love her more now than I did 8 years ago. Some days we don’t speak much – but we are there, together in our different activities, both striving to be the best we can.
I frequently loose my Wedding Ring – I take it off during some handsy activity and forget to put it on again, it gets moved to this table and that table, and then I find it again, and put it on, and it feels just like I am getting married again. I wonder if that is the purpose of some times loosing my Wedding Ring – that I am to remember just why I married her and what she means to me?

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The Flu – the Curse of Relatives

I have been slacking on my blogging lately. Well, I have a ‘nice’ excuse – I was implanted with an ugly little bug, by my wife – who in turn had been implanted with it by her sisters, whom she visited a week ago. I hate being sick – it makes me feel like I am engulfed in wet cotton wool or lukewarm oatmeal porridge. Fortunate for us, I bought not one but three packs of ’10 packs’ Kleenex before we both went down with runny noses.

The Curse of Relatives…this is all my sister-in-laws fault. Had she told my wife that she was having this cold/flu prior to her going to visit with them, my wife would not have gone, as she is both asmathic and allergic, which means she is extra vulnerable to diseases that target the respiratory system…but – well, relatives are not always as considerate as one would like them to be.

The only one happy with this is Boris – who just loves to rip our used Kleenex’s apart – resulting in the apartment being strewn with particlerized Kleenex.:-)
This is an image of my brain right now

Shalom!

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