Peter got me roses for Valentine’s Day.
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He planned ahead. He ordered them last Thursday.
He wanted to tell me all weekend, but didn’t.
Instead, he installed two new shelves.
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He kept it a secret the whole time.
He wished me a “Happy Valentine’s Day” on the first phone call we had today; in fact it was the first thing he said.
As I sit on the plane, surrounded by the hum of the engine and the chill of the window, I can’t help but notice the person in front of me repeatedly adjusting their seat, each movement a grating assault on my laptop screen. The journey back to Portland, high above the clouds, prompts reflections on the comforts of home and the complexities of travel.
The Wheel of the Year is a cyclical and seasonal calendar. It marks the changing of seasons and incorporates festivals, or Sabbats, celebrating various aspects of nature, life, and spirituality.
Ranting on social media without alignment with organizing people is nothing more than performative and will never yield the change you want.
Sweet!
Nate got me a massage. I had it today, he went to work late so I could go to it. I’m sore, but in a great way, now. 🙂
Yay! for thoughtful husbands!
NICE!!! And yes, Yay!!