Another year, we made it, almost by the skin of our teeth. Yesterday we celebrated four (4) years of marriage. It was the most fun we have had ever for our wedding anniversary (well at least for me) . Four years of marriage would not seem like much to many but all things considered it is a wonder we are here today. In deed what does not kill you makes you stronger - I concur with the gurus, communication in a relationship is very important.
Less about the drama of past and more about the new path of our journey together - it still has familiar scenery, but it's different. We had a blast last night, the evening started with dinner at a tandoori restaurant - can I tell you I tried my best to not do the dinner thing as part of this celebration, but it was a must - after almost three hours at the gym and an intense zumba class, we were hungry and in no frame of mind to cook. After dinner a couple drinks, and good conversation, it was off to Jungle (yeah, who celebrates their anniversary at Jungle right - we should have taken a trip, or done a night/weekend at a hotel; nah, we like doing what works for us). The vibe was nice; good music (by that I mean plenty soca) a glass of cognac and a heavy-t bompa in front of me and I was good. We dance till we bus a sweat (you know how we do). When the body odors became a bit too offensive we proceeded out side for fresh air and to take in the people and the atmosphere of the night- at about 1am (maybe later) it was off to Taboo. More of the same - when it's nice do it as many times as you like.
It was a good evening - any evening involving an attractive woman, good music and alcohol is always a good evening for me. Today we start our fifth year of marriage - it does not promise to be an easy journey, but it will be a journey to remember, a journey of our life time. Thanks for sticking by me through the years.
I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
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I must concur this was the best anniversary we had. Last year comes in a close second despite everything else.
ReplyDeleteI had a blast even though I was drained the next day. Looking foreward to what this new year has to offer.
It is amazing what a little communication and mutual respect can yeild.
Love you and look forward to many anniversaries in the future.