Friday, February 7, 2014
The Season of Same
This is the blah season for both SM and I.
The season of same.
Day in, Day out...nothing exciting.
Same food. Blah.
Same weather...cold and dark.
Work, work work...we're both putting in extra hours.
Sleep if we can...Hot, cold, hot...SM asked me if he could be getting hotflashes?
Most mornings he's in bed when I leave.
Most nights I'm asleep when he gets home.
Moodiness is setting in, tempers get short.
We go to our corners like boxers in a ring, but we don't come out fighting.
We know it's just the season.
This too shall pass.
It must be True Love.