Ides of March

Wood and I got married on this day (we don't much care for Julius Cesar so - baaahhh!). Twig had the sweetest smile on his face while he watched us hug and kiss in the kitchen this morning, saying "Happy Anniversary" to one another. Work is so busy for us this week that we can't take a few minutes out of the work day to stick to tradition and on our anniversary proper, eat lunch where we had our ceremony and reception. Oh well, Grandma will 'sit on' Twig Friday night so we can have dinner together at our spot - and we're thinking that we'll go out dancing afterward. Whooo-hooo!

Wood is feeling a bit better than he was the other day. He has agreed to call the health plan and search for a Nice Lady to have Conversations with. It doesn't matter to me how much money it will cost - his emotional, mental, and by default, physical health, are so much more important than any amount of money. I've got my own thoughts on the 'issues' at hand but they're not relevant. Upon questioning he says it's only about him, not 'us'.

The "Beware!" entry was not fiction. Real life drama. Grrr.