Life ponderances...

There's a time that you can share, that you can hold hands and be on the same path...but there's always a fork in the road...at some point...and sometimes you have to go on one part of the fork and they got to go on the other part of the fork...or just down the back part of the fork while you go forward, and they're like...or they got a salad fork and you have one of the big dinner forks and you have longer to go and they're like done...because that's it...they're stuck on a piece of food...or a dessert fork…or like one of those, you know, small little shrimp forks and crab forks and you're trying to get out a crab...they're like that and your over here jumping to the huge serving fork or something like that...or a ladle, you know...

Those are just things you've done, not who you are. People make mistakes, you know. Who you are is just fine. More than fine.

No human adult is happy. They know that they only have so long to believe that life is just dandy before something horrible happens... Life equals loss. The whole point of the game is to minimize the pain caused by that equation.
From the movie, 28 Days.

Yep, that's just the way it is sometimes.

T and I eat with different forks and we eat completely different food, but we're sitting at the same table, the conversation is good, and we haven't stabbed each other in the eye yet. Things are good.

Next dinner date - Feb 24, in Adelaide.