2008-02-14 
 

puffy white clouds floating through blue skies

The sun has come out after a day full of rain that had me looking for an arc.

I'm hoping for a phone call from a former coworker that could mean work. Part time work perhaps, but money coming in would be a good thing now.

G greeted me this morning with a non-traditional box of chocolates. (Fair trade with a nifty reusable box. Nothing heart shaped about it except the handmade card.) I used to despise this day and wear black in protest because, in truth, I really did care about everything it was supposed to be. G, on the other hand, always saw it as a rather silly commercialized day and nothing more. That said, he also saw the truth hiding beneath my cynicism early on in our relationship and every year makes a special effort to do something simple but meaningful. I do love that man.

Labels: dose of mikey, g

* posted by me at 9:17 AM

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