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vervain13Wow. It has been awhile since my last post and it feels like almost forever. Frankly there hasn't been a great deal of motivation to post since the least one. Still...things are slowly on the mend. HUGE thanks and blessings to everyone here who offered words of kindness and support. Each of you is worth your weight in platinum.
Now on to the reason for today's post: my hubby and his nostalgic dementia. Presently we are listening to a varied, in quite the twisted fashion he so thoroughly enjoys, mix of music from his college days. To offer a clue into his deep, dark, and scary mind, one mix he played was an all out swoonathon. We're talking, "Strangers in the Night, All of Me," and pretty much anything else which has to do with making googly eyes at the object of affection. Hopeless romantic he is. Love him beyond all hope I do.
*sigh* Life is grand, :-)
Now on to the reason for today's post: my hubby and his nostalgic dementia. Presently we are listening to a varied, in quite the twisted fashion he so thoroughly enjoys, mix of music from his college days. To offer a clue into his deep, dark, and scary mind, one mix he played was an all out swoonathon. We're talking, "Strangers in the Night, All of Me," and pretty much anything else which has to do with making googly eyes at the object of affection. Hopeless romantic he is. Love him beyond all hope I do.
*sigh* Life is grand, :-)
