
Melon Man and I had a little tiff (and I mean very little) just before we went in. I was extremely hot and I get incredibly cranky and irritable when I'm hot. Remind me again why I live in Arizona? It set me off on the wrong foot altogether and I just wanted to be able to go sit and be quiet in the session and have him leave me alone for a good 74 minutes. But no, we were asked to do sealings as we walked in. I'd never done them before so I hopped at the opportunity. By the time we got done in the office, dressed, and then back to the office, I was sweating like a pig. I seriously need to get a new dress that is pure cotton so it's cool. Either that, or I need to wear a fan around my neck.
Anyhow...where was I? Oh yeah...
So, finally it was our turn and I'm still upset. How can I do this with these feelings right now? I finally just turned it over to the Lord and mentally asked for his help. Here I was, in the House of the Lord, and I was upset with my eternal companion. So wrong. I looked at him and he winked at me. That was it. I melted (figuratively, but I was definitely heading down the literal path as well). I knew everything was okay. I knew he still loved me no matter how hornery I can be or how much sweat is rolling down my face. It was such a good feeling to know that we were in the right place, doing the right thing, and just being us. He was truly the only one I could focus on at that time. We finished our session and decided to head home. We stopped at Olive Garden for some dinner and just enjoyed each other's company.
I don't know what it is about this man, but even on the days when he frustrates me beyond all compare and I get upset or angry or irritable or hornery or mad or ticked off or rude or whatever, he still loves me and I still love him. Those winks...oh geez...I seriously hope he never has a stroke and loses that ability because there is just something about them that turns me to goo....
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