The Age of Light and Laughter

Recently discovered that only did we loose ourselves and each other, we lost a lot of things that were “our things”, together and separately. Hers and mine and ours… That really sucks, because there were usually happy memories behind what made those things “our things”.  Now, they are associated with “the dark ages”. That is what I am calling the last 18 or so months, maybe longer? Crap! Has it been longer? If so, that is depressing as hell… What ever it has been. “the dark ages” are over. It is now the time of light. Wait, what was it they called Queen Elizabeth’s reign? The Golden Age? Well, I'm not crazy about that, but whatever… We will have to come up with a better name for the time now… I like “The Age of Light” maybe “The Age of Laughter”? Or Love? Because that is what we do most now…

Anyhow, where I was going with this… We have lost lots of things that were ours before the dark ages, and we need to get them back. My grrrl talked about having to watch all of the Saw movies again, because she watched them when she was in a bad place because of the dark ages. I don’t like horror movies, but I will totally do that for her. She means more to me than 6 movies  worth of horror movies.

I just want to get back all of the stuff that was ours, I want to get new stuff that is ours, and I want to get rid of anything that has to do with the dark ages, in deed, action or thought…