raising my spirits

OK, I admit it, I am amused by, and grateful for, my anniversary present.  (It is perhaps worth noting as an aside that this may be the only time in the history of our relationship he’s bought me a present which is a) on time, and b) something I’d actually like, mais n’importe pas…)  I am mildly intrigued which of my friends told him what to get…

I’m feeling benevolent enough that I may even go out and buy a really good bottle of single malt later.  But it doesn’t change anything.  I’m still dreaming of a different life.  In my head, I’ve already moved on, even if we’re still sharing physical space.


It reminds me of Tiree, and the art-from-gin-bottles.  That’ll do, for now.


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