You may have noticed a bit of an absence from me, blogging wise. I've been feeling a little under the weather. Not ill as such, just really bloody tired!
Even today, I've picked my laptop up around 3 times, written one sentence, then put it down. I have so much to say, I'm not sure how to put it. It's not that I've lost my mojo, so much as, I don't know where to start...(I'd just like to point out that, I stared out of the window for 5 minutes, after typing that).
Let's start with how I'm feeling today.
Yup, that sums today up totally. I struggled to wake my ass up this morning, luckily Mr. Ojo is spot on with organising the children in the morning. Then I had to have my bloods done, to see why I'm falling asleep all the time. Yes, I'm not just tired, I'm actually sleeping all the time.
What has really made me feel old, however, is the realisation that today is a bit of an anniversary. On this day, 26 years ago, I met Mr. Ojo.
26, freaking, years ago!?
How am I old enough? Do I look old enough? If I do, where is the nearest botox centre, and can someone give me a makeover?
In all honesty, me and this man have been through every up and down imaginable. We have survived it, together, as a team. We are stronger than ever, as a couple.
I adore the pain in the ass more than I can possible explain to you. Why have we lasted this long? Who knows. Chemistry, trust, love, honesty, patience, accepting each others flaws. Pick one, or all, of those.
We are here to stay, me and my Grumpy old man: