Sunday, May 31, 2009

Sitting on the fence

Sitting on the fence. Watching the masses pass.
Thoughts flow accordingly. Nothing stands out.
Blue shirt. Black dress. It is all grey.
Gladly there is an end to this day.

Sunday, May 10, 2009


"Hey Nath, I was thinking." "Arghhh, you know you shouldn't do that in your condition." "Huh, did I miss something?" "Well, you are a man, are ya?"

Clearly she was in no mood to enter into my world of thoughts. ;-)

Forward an hour or two spend mostly in silence, reading books.....

"Who are you waving to?" "Oh just the neighbour passing by for the 6th time getting a glimpse." "What! Why didn't you say something earlier? I would have put some clothes on." "Yeah, that was what I was thinking a few hours ago."

I couldn't help showing a big smile.

The last months have been interesting, dealing with the surgery and the changes it has caused. We have been trying to find out what mentally and physically does or doesn't work anymore and testing some new ways that might have opened. But I think we are slowly settling into a rhythm we are both comfortable with.

Btw I joined her in the shower moments after the above happened and she allowed me to wash her back (smile) so all is good. he he.