“Five-hundred twenty-five-thousand six-hundred minutes, how do you measure, measure a year?”

If you could go back in time to observe your life, or someone else’s, would you? Just to look at things with a new perspective or reevaluate things with the experience you’ve gained? I had an interesting opportunity this morning to do something akin to that. I was just following a link from a page that I hadn’t visited in a while… there were some names I hadn’t looked in a long time and a couple I had no idea who they were… so I clicked… Its funny the things you forget over time… or perhaps to perpetuate and idea you don’t want to let go of.

Theresa and I have been together for over a year now. What can I say? I’m not sure I have the eloquence to put what I feel into words. Perhaps the words don’t exist or just aren’t in my meager vocabulary. It feels like we’ve spent so little time together but I’ve know her for decades. The ephemeral joys of a relationship being new have never ceased and I have yet the opportunity to be bored. One need not ask the question if I’m happy when I’m with her… only if my smile ever fades.