a seat made for two.
hearing a strange looking man say "mind, there's leaves on the path" while walking through a park with my wife. After ignoring him, hearing a strange sound, and looking down to see the coat being carried by my wife and its sleeve dragging on the path.
enjoying the description of a wonderful day posted by
boobirdsfly... and thinking this is why I love Live Journal so much. And thinking if I show this to my wife she will appreciate why I love Live Journal. Going into the room with the tv and finding her watching ‘Big brother’ and realizing, as she was telling me all about the people on the screen, that she wanted me to know why she enjoys this tv show.
sometimes nothing much happens, but sitting on this seat by myself would feel strange