The last post I made, what was it about again?
Aiming to be more reliable and strong, to benefit those important to me.
It's times like these that you start doubting your lack of faith.
Let me explain.
So, today is Valentine's Day, and that means for many men across the country that it's another day off their list where they have to act like less chauvinistic, along with the Birthday, the Anniversary and who knows what else.
This would (Notice that "would"?) be my first real one, honestly, and a 2 month anniversary on top of that. A day was planned ("was", can you see where this post is going?), hell it was written on my Nude Firemen calender.
On a currently unrelated note, I haven't been ill in 7 years, and that was bought about by raw fish. In Spain.
I had to call off everything due to tonsillitis.
This, I hear, is the Inevitable Fuck Up of the Boyfriend.
Of all the times to be ill in seven years, it just had to be this week.
On the other hand, it's given me a little (read: helluva) time to ponder. I'm getting a lot of ideas for ramblings, and rants, and tirades, as well as some other surprising little pieces. Maybe.
That's all I've got for now, the therapeutic, medically advised Ice Cream has actually halted most if not all intellectual thinking. Sayonara!
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