I am sitting at my desk attempting to type, trying not to move my head around too much. Any motion sets the room spinning. Normally by day #5, I’m a lot better but this time that’s not the case. It’s times like this that my failing eyesight really gets me down. It’s depressing to live in a fuzzy world but add dizziness to that and I feel helpless.
What would I do without my husband/best friend, Richard? He loves me unconditionally and makes me laugh when I want to cry. Last night he was behaving like a kid on a first date, trying to steal a kiss while we sat on the love seat watching a movie. (I don’t kiss and tell!!)
Today (June 6th) is the anniversary of our first date, thirty-four years ago. I can remember it like it was yesterday. When Richard walked through the door, my heart told me it would be forever!
I had no idea what I was going to write when I sat down at my desk a few minutes ago.
I always love happy endings!
