1.5

I am quite depleted this morning and have only 5 minutes, to say that I love my 1.5 year old love. Turns out we celebrated by coincidence by going to the opera, and not by coincidence he brought flowers and bubbly even if it’s not necessary, its great.

Depleted because I am very much not pregnant this week and had a big week so far involving greeting our Japanese friends at work. Turns out that they are wonderful people, very sweet, down with it, super bright. I am very foud of them, they could be friends, and it turns out there is no culture clash but lots of interesting cultural differences.

My feet and knees are hurting because I bought a string of bad shoes. Read, shoes half a size too small. I didn’t think this sort of malady would hit me at 39. I’m down because I am getting too big for all my clothes, which were already bought because my other clothes where too small.

I blame work for depletion, for weight gain and for not being pregnant. Probably that isn’t fair.

But oh do I love my beau.

Amourx.