happiness is only real if shared
Lou painted the wall that faces the kitchen red. It’s brilliant, I love it. I can’t wait to have some money to finish decorating the house.
We watched “Into the Wild” last night. It was the best movie I’ve seen in a long long time. Loved the whole movie, cried like a baby at the ending. It hurt. I had trouble falling asleep because I couldn’t stop thinking about one scene. Have you seen it? If not, you Must. If you don’t mind ruining the ending you can read about it here: http://suburbanvoodoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/happiness-is-only-real-if-shared.html
Lou and I have spent that past two days mucking through our relationship. It’s been hard. I wish life and relationships were just a little bit easier.
We’re going to the beach tonight to watch the sunset.
It feels like fall here- cool, crisp air. But in two days it’s going to be in the 90’s again. It’s confusing to my sensibilities.
I miss you.
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i wish you’d talk to me about what’s going on with you.
It’s the normal things that bother me- the endless list of questions I ask myself concerning my life and my relationships:
Is this what I want?
What am I doing?
What am I trying to do?
Is there more?
Am I missing something?
Am I happy?