Hello Husband,
We haven’t had enough time to connect this week, I guess there will be times like this in our relationship. It’s not for a lack of thinking about you. You would have enjoyed being around me this week because I’ve been anything but bleak. Yip it’s been happy days in Robsky’s world! Well productive days would be more accurate, which makes me happy. I can be a cheap thrill at the best of times. Progress, cleanliness and nature all provide me with satisfaction and joy that rings through my being without fail. The Baby House feels closer and closer to opening everyday. I can’t describe my excitement. I’ve already started planning my speech for our official opening, which is not that surprising taking into consideration the nature of these letters. I wonder if you’ll be there?
So Valentine’s day is approaching and I’ve been aware of a light dread in the back of my mind. It’s because I’m a romantic at heart that has never really had a romantic boyfriend coinciding with the time of this romantic day. So my disappointment with life translates into a mild distaste for the day when I’m single, which just happens to be the case this year. These thoughts will evaporate however when I meet you and for the record I’d expect a romantic gesture lasting for this over-commercialised 24 hours okay? If you’re planning on arriving this year, no chocolates please as I am beginning my health plan tomorrow which doesn’t involve chocolate (or salt, wheat, diary and caffeine), so maybe cook instead of a restaurant, one can never know all the hidden dangers in restaurant food according to my very helpful nutritionist.
I’m quite tired tonight, can we have an early one?
Love.
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