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Spoiled

Ok, so how do I explain this..Here it is, My husband has spoiled me. Over the past 8 years or so, I have gotten used to being around him, and having him around me whenever we needed each other within the hour. Does that make me wrong? He and I used to have each other’s back. Not that we don’t anymore, but seems like almost not anymore. So now, I find myself having to cook for one, cleaning everything on my own, and doing dishes..sooo many dishes.At the same time I find that the things that I used to do have come back to visit me yet again. That also includes romantic interests. Before you jump to conclusions, I would never cheat on my husband. Lord knows I have had many chances, but I have never actually acted upon them. But, with the lack of attention that I have gotten from my husband, it is nice to get attention from someone else. I will not do anything about it, but it has made certain transitions pass by much easier than usual. I have to admit, with the new found isolation, it is hard not to follow my immediate desires. Let me give you an example, one of them is a basketball player, a good one. Imagine if you will, 6ft 4in tall, naturally tan skin,dark hair, leaf green eyes… and he has loved me for almost 20 years. However, honor before dishonor.. Marinate on that…

I have found one way to pass the time. I have started to work on a romance novel. If you look through some of my older blog posts, I have already included excerpts . I think I will keep working on it. I can see that it will lead me to better behavior…maybe…

Options

We all have options. The option to get up in the morning or to push the snooze button, to go to work, to stay faithful,to draw breath. My best friend since high school is going through a really hard time because of the nature of his options. You see, he is in love. He is also the type of guy in “high demand”. He is sweet, handsome, hard working, balanced, and has a lot to offer in many ways. The problem, or issue depending on how you look at it is that he is in love with someone who is not available,  literally…. She is married. Some may automatically gasp at the thought, but I think it’s sweet from the stand point that he won’t let anything , even the fact that someone is unavailable on the account of  marriage not teach him the meaning of love. Don’t get me wrong,  I am not promoting infidelity, I just think his way of going about it is sweet, He’s her lobster….

I guess I have some explaining to do, at least about the whole lobster thing. Once a lobster finds a mate, they are together for the remainder of their days, so I’ve been told. Many species in the animal kingdom follow this practice, and so do some humans. Well, this is what I have seen my friend do, he has found his lobster. To better understand this, we will give these lobsters names.  Let’s call him Andy and her Angel. Those two have been at each other’s radar for over 17 years. They’re there for each other, they flirt with each other, and then they somehow end up with other people. Well, all of this took a different turn when about 9 years ago, Angel showed up to Andy’s hospital bedside with another man. This was a man that Angel had mentioned to Andy several times over the phone, but had never presented in front of him until his heart was in trouble and he ended up in the hospital. It made things complicated. At the time that this happened, Angel and her now husband Craig were just testing the waters to see if things would work as they had only known each other for a few weeks at the time. Andy knew that this was not just a guy for Angel because he could see it in Craig’s eyes that he loved her. Maybe he hadn’t told her, but he knew he loved her. There only problem that day was that Craig could see it in Andy’s eyes that he loved her too. For this reason, each of them paid extra attention to her in any way they could. Their stares towards her were a little longer, their hugs were a little tighter and they would each in their own way sit a little closer when they had the chance.  The three of them til this day act as if their lives came from a scene from Twilight.

 

Angel loves them both. Each with a passion that only belongs to them separately and their individual circumstances. She loves Craig because even though as silly as he may act sometimes, he would never give up what they have. On the other hand Angel loves Andy because he has always been there, and the sheer principle that there is nothing that he wouldn’t do for her… even if it meant  that his whole world would change. So, if your options were open, what would you do?

Going to Baltimore

So my husband and I have been going back and forth with the idea of moving back to Baltimore. Don’t get me wrong, where we currently are we have the best arrangement I think we have ever had. We are sharing a house with an investor who for all practical purposes has saved our asses. We split the cost of the house at an amazing prize and get to relish on all the perks that come with set house. On the other hand, he has diabetes and lately it has been a roller coaster. In other words we are on a first name basis with most of the EMT’s and the fire chief of our local emergency services. Not to put his business out there, but the past six weeks have made me very nervous. The house is paid for an insured, but at the same time, his diabetes has been dipping in exponential proportions leaving me to worry about whether this is a dependable place to live.

The other side of the coin is the whole moving to Baltimore thing. We both love it there. We have most of our close friends there , people we can depend on and we are close with on both sides of the spectrum. People that we have known, loved, and gotten along with since childhood. On the other hand, it would mean starting all over again not really knowing where the next of anything will come from. There is a certain excitement about not knowing what is going to happen next. After all, life really IS what happens while you are making other plans. Especially since lately it seems like we have had to have one foot in the house and the other in the moving truck. So I wonder, is a change this big really necessary or is it just a leap of faith..?