Today
would have been my 23rd wedding anniversary. An aquaintance of mine at work is getting married today. She and I were born on the same birthdate. I hope that she has better luck with May 19th than I did.
I am not superstitious. But some dates just keep coming at you in life for no good reason. I find coincidence freaky sometimes.
I told The Prof about my diary a few months ago. Last night, while I was asleep, he read a good portion of it (all of 2002, I think). I wish I knew what he thought, but I guess that will have to wait until today.
With luck, Clueless Wonder may come home today. I’m keeping my fingers crossed.