it is decidedly so

he consulted the magic eight ball to see if we should do it. he appologized for not being better prepared (clearly he hasn't seen the inside of an eagle's nest). but no need for concern, I was a girl scout. He said the he and i had gotten heavy somewhere along the way. I told him he had done that, and he agreed, but didn't allow that to change the fact that there was more weight behind the question he was now asking the magic eight ball.

in the morning, before he left for work, in the blue 6 am light, he surveyed the walls of my room and wished i had adorned them with more of my own work. i couldn't do anything for him in that moment, but here, now i can give him these...