Feb 14 2007
It’s hard to be in the mood for love when you’re coughing like a tuberculosis victim and gulping down Dayquil as if it were the elixr of life. At least that’s my excuse for the way I reacted when Robert exclaimed “oh shoot,” after I wished him a happy Valentine’s day and told [...]
Jul 30 2004
Four years ago today, Robert and I were married at my parents’ home in Montana. It was such a beautiful day, despite the smoke from all the forest fires burning nearby (my parents were evacuated from their home only a couple of days after the ceremony–We’re lucky we didn’t have to cancel the wedding!) Here [...]
Dec 20 2003
When I got home last night, I noticed that Robert?s truck was gone. I assumed that he had run an errand to the hardware store or somewhere similar. This assumption seemed to be confirmed by the note he had left on the coffee table stating that he?d ?be back in a bit.? [...]
