I’m in a pretty chill place right now after spending the evening with a good friend and a couple glasses of wine. Everyone needs at least one friend that they can trust to talk about anything with…no judgement. I am blessed to have a few that really get me and put up with me…I know I’m a little “extra”.
I have been listening to this Keith Urban song on repeat since last night. I don’t even know how I first came across it, but it is so good. I’m so thankful for so many good memories.
So many things today that I wish I could tell Jason about…I’ll write them in my “Letters to my Husband” journal later that I got from another good friend. It’s missing Jason in the day-to-day that inspired this poem today.
Ordinary Time Missing the ordinary- The normal- The boring Every day. Get up- Fill up my cup- Kiss goodbye Work for the day. Come home- Kiss hello- How was your day? Mine was so-so Who did you see? What did they say? Dinner with the kids Make sure school’s going okay. Do dishes- Walk the dogs- My hand in your elbow Strolling along. We talk about everything- Or nothing- It doesn’t matter Just happy together. Come home- Relax on the couch- Or help with homework Math is your realm. The day is done- Get ready for bed- Good night kiss Before “I love you” is said We didn’t know it then- But I know it now- Wedded bliss is abundant In ordinary time.
Love, Tennis, and Cancer 