life as a dog…

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Archive for February, 2007

photo pages…

I’m hoping to update the photo pages soon. I’ve been starting to get hit with spam, and I’m getting tired of it. It’s forcing me to change the photo pages (which has been long overdue anyway).

I think I’ve finally gotten close to what I want. It’s simply a modified version of WordPress. So I’ll be able to actually categorize photos. I’m also planning on thinning out the photos considerably.

And yes, I know…it’s been a while since I’ve even posted pictures. But I’ve been pretty busy, my laptop crashed, and I’ve just not gotten out lately to take pictures.

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happy birthday to…

this blog. Hard to believe, today marks 4 years of rambling. It’s kind of weird to go back and read old stuff. Not much that would interest most people, only myself. A bit of self-importance? Of course. But isn’t that what pretty much 99.9% of blogs are?

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nice hands…

hands

The best thing I think anyone can hope for is to find someone who they want to be around all the time. Someone you can’t get enough of. Someone who is there when bad things come up…who doesn’t run off screaming because of it. Instead, they are there with support.

I found that person. L. Even when she has a down day, I want to be there for her…even if it means I may get the brunt of it. I don’t mind that. I especially don’t mind if it eases her bad day. If it does ease her bad day…lay it on! Obviously, a couple “incidents” have happened. They aren’t blog material, so I won’t get into them. One was a complete surprise to both of us. It would’ve been better to NOT have that surprise…but I digress…

I wondered what it would be like to completely fall for someone. Heck, there were a couple times in the past I thought I knew. I didn’t. And I can’t even explain it. You know that feeling when you just want to wrap yourself around something and hold it forever…that’s not even close. I just know that I want to spend more time with her. After that, some more time. When I think of her, I smile.

She sometimes jokes how at work she is the all-knowing, perfect, greatest thing. What she may not realize is…it’s true. Looks, brains, attitude, demeanour…she’s got it all.

Oh, and while it may be obvious, I’ll mention it anyway…those are the hands of an angel. My angel.

Happy Valentines Day, sweetheart! :-)

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