Bicentennial Man

Assuming I have read the counter correctly this is the two hundredth post to this blog, so I'm going to be reflective for a moment. Jan pointed out the other night that she rarely gets a mention on here and I wondered why. It was certainly not a conscious decision but perhaps the reason is because she is so important to me in so many ways. My blog tends to be about the trivial irritations or joys in my life, and I don't think to talk about Jan in the same way that a goldfish wouldn't talk about the water that surrounds him.

So, I'll just say that she is wonderful - she makes my life complete in ways that I hadn't even realised were possible. Just this week, she has completely reorganised the lounge with a new desk and chair and tidied up all of the wires in the corner, done the shopping, cooked the food, worked at two demanding teaching jobs that involve lots of detailed planning and written a series of very funny entries for the Blog House. She is supportive, attentive and loving. She is gorgeous.

I love her more than words can say.

That's all, normal trivia will resume shortly.