I’ve been searching through the news and my favorite blogs trying to find something to write about today. I’m not sure why I’m avoiding the obvious, though. I feel so, so happy and in love. Does that make you go bleck?! I hope not.

My husband and I have had a long two years of being at odds. Rachel Griffiths’ character in “Brothers and Sisters” (Season Two, I think) said it best, “Being in sync with a man who is not your husband is almost as painful as not being in sync with your husband.” I wasn’t in sync with another man, thank god, but we’d been out of sync with each other for a very long time. It happens, I’ve learned.

But in the past three months we’ve found each other again, and it’s almost as exciting as falling in love for the first time. I’m swooning, excited, breathless, giggly, and feel like I could conquer the world. I can’t say much, but I don’t want to keep you guessing what love potion we’ve been drinking. Here’s Secret Number Twenty-Five, Revealed. It’s amazing what a little antidepressant pill can do.

Image reblogged from here.