You know that feeling you get when things are going well? That “when is the other shoe going to drop” feeling? Yeah? I’ve got that going on a bit…
Things are going well in almost all areas of my life, but my luck has been that when things start going well, the shit hits the fan. Metaphorically, so far, thank goodness! I’m not a pessimist, you know. But I usually get a little worried when things go too well.
Lately, though, that feeling isn’t as strong as it used to be. I think it’s Jaime’s fault. He makes everything so much better. Even fighting is better because I know that we’ll solve or compromise on whatever the fight is about.
It is a very good feeling to know that everything is good and that it’s likely to stay that way. I’ve never been happier in my life.
Damn you, Jaime, you’re ruining my opportunities to complain and whine! And I love you for it! ^_^