Writing Utensil

I was sitting waiting on one thing or another, taking a rare break on what ended up proving to be a surprisingly hectic day, and messing around with my brand-spanking new (to me) phone… and I realized…

I currently have no way to write these things to you on that shiny new phone. The app I used on the old one was one of very few that didn't have an obvious counterpart…

Which means… I won't have a way to write to you while traveling over the next couple of days. Probably. I'm working on something, but time is short and I'm not sure I'll be able to make it work in time. We'll see. But if I go unusually silent my love, just know… it's not because I'm not thinking of you. I am always thinking of you.

Well… just in case… here are a few extra “I love yous” to hold you over…

I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.

I do. I really, truly do. It's not a crush, it isn't limerence or whatever. It's a love that grew slowly and steadily over so very many years… before blossoming into the absurd thing of beauty that it is now. And this love… This love… the only thing in the entire universe which is as beautiful as this love, the only thing that could possibly even come close to matching it…

Is you.

I love you, my hill by the lake. I really, truly do. You are in my heart, and in my thoughts… always.

Love,
♒️