visual representation
I came home last night to see this on the chalkboard.
He's trying to remember. He really is.
Above the title was a shopping list, and he'd gone out and gotten everything on the list, so all that was left was remembering my book title. What a night.
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posted by aerobil @ 5:47 AM
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I once wrote a paper for a cult.stud. class which had to do with my own growing up in another culture; my spouse never read it. He was on the board of a festival for many years; it took me over 10 years to even visit the festival.
Sometimes we just need our own lives. We don't really need to understand or even share all the complexities we encounter with our significant others.
Diversity enhances our relationships. Pity to people who not only work for the same employer, but who inhabit the same world of coworkers and subject matter, day in and day out, year in and year out; they don't know what they are missing.
Give him a big kiss for trying to please you!
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