Love like Gardening
The weekend was too wonderful for words. Or I just don't have the time. Tomorrow is the one month eanniversary of meeting the love of my life and quite possibly my future husband. And- here's the real shocker- the feeling is mutual. I'm trying to be grown up about this, keep doing the school work that I'm supposed to be doing, and getting adequate sleep. But damn, Jon is a gift to life (or of life...for I was close to resigning myself to a destiny of meditation and contemplation as a Buddhist nun)
