Some of the longtime readers occasionally reach out to ask about the tale of the love story.
“Jack, are you ever going to fill us in and let us know what happened or is happening?”
I could tell you I got her or she got me and then she lost me or I lost her. Could mix it up and say we found, lost, found each other or some other kind of mix.
She might show up in the comments and tell you I am spot on, crazy or confused. But she could just as easily not say anything to you but give me an earful.
And for those of you who are truly curious, I won’t tell you if I think I’ll walk away with a big smile having just gotten lucky or if my face will look like someone just stuck it in a bonfire.
What Comes Next
Fifteen years of blogging is the kind of anniversary some celebrate and some ignore because it seems silly.
Count me as currently undecided but sort of amused that I have hung on as long as I have and in as many places.
The aforementioned ‘lady of the blog’ has been around for the entire run and seen almost all of it which makes me wonder if she has an opinion.
Ok, I lie, she absolutely has an opinion on it but whether we’ll discuss it now, later or ever is a different story altogether.
For the moment I suppose I’ll let you wonder about our dance, her and I because we have been doing it for years.
Sometimes we circle, sometimes we point, sometimes we can come together and sometimes we move apart but there is an odd sort of rhythm that follows…always.
All of which reminds me that while we can’t say what comes next we know life has a way of making moments.
The only question is do we love and live the moments or just pass through them.
Ain’t it all peachy.
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