Today is a day of confused emotions.
It was to be my 20th wedding anniversary. We divorced a few years ago and I know that was for the best. Still, making it to 20 years of marriage was something important to me and now that will never happen.
“Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t. Maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t. Maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else’s.”
I had a first date with someone tonight. A second date is in the plans. No UHAUL, though.
Went camping in Austin with my girlfriend last weekend. I’ll write more about that at some point. I’ll be back there this coming weekend and that will be a motorcycle camping trip.