No, you’re Schmoopie

• We started another day together, when it was her turn to bring me a cup of coffee, and before long we were listening to Charles Matkin say, “Change comes over time, with hard work, focus, and repetition.”

• I told her to shun me until I broke the spine of my illustration assignment from the Danville Housing Authority. The only reason these things are ever difficult is because they come so few and far between.

• During my pool workout, as I finished a 200-yard sprint, she was already done with her walk and stopped by to watch me.

• I was over the hump on my ink drawing when she invited me to share her delectable dinner of butternut and Greek lamb chops. We toasted our enduring affection—spare, yet fully formed, like a bonsai.

• We started another year together, when it was time to stuff 2005 into the archives and breathe again. If we can get through something like that, side by side, perhaps we can still tackle our dreams.

• Long ago, they stuck us in a basement office together, so we made the most of it—for a lifetime.

HAPPY VALENTINE’s DAY to my “partner in all things.” I love you, forever…

Comments are closed.