This was us six years ago today. Happy Anniversary to The Mistah.
The following originally appeared on 9/8/07 at Exit 51
Mine Eyes Have Seen
I was watching the movie Notting Hill the other day. Total chick flick. No matter how many times I’ve seen it, I always get weepy at the end. There’s a scene where Julia Roberts gives Hugh Grant a painting. She says something about how it makes here think about what love feels like.
We all have our own ideas about what love feels like. Maybe it’s a touch on the back of the neck. Or the warmth of a hand in yours. But what does love look like? And how does that change over a lifetime? Continue reading “Flashback Friday – Mine Eyes Have Seen”
Some people believe that your astrological sign determines facets of your personality. If you were to ask The Mistah to describe my personality, I’m sure he’d find a polite answer that didn’t involve the phrase ‘crankypants’. But I’ll tell you the truth, I AM a crankypants. I must have been born under the sign of Cactus instead of Cancer because there are days, when for no good reason, I’m just all prickly. Simple questions come out of my mouth with the tone of an interrogation. Every question that gets put to me receives a reply drowning in sarcasm and impatience. The Mistah has gotten good at reading the stars and knows that when Cactus is rising in the Seventh House, it’s time to hug it out. Continue reading “Hug It Out”