Connections

Sometimes I wonder what life will be if I did not choose to marry Joe. During our courtship he was already my LOG ( lord). Simply means he is like a log of wood. Over the years we seem to develop some kind of telepathy or connections but many a times we still will miss each other. Joe and I are quite different in Character. He is the steady type who seems to be able to handle all challenges threw on his way. People can trust him to do a good job and leave him alone. Quiet and steady and do not have to pay so much attention on him. I, on the other hand, prefers to show my emotions and many have said that I am an open book. You will get it straight from me is I don't see eye to eye with you. I prefer people to just be sincere and speak your mind. Those who like to keep things and don't say it really gets on my nerve. Life is too short to me to play guessing games all the time. My motto is to always try your best. Learn from your mistakes and don't be silly to repeat them. Failure is the mother of success. The famous inventor Edison onced said that he had not failed a single time, he only found many ways towards success.

I remembered being late for my ROM because I was so ignorant and did not book a cab on 1st October. All my friends were there and the bride was MIA ( missing in action). Being late for an hour and they still allowed me to be legally married. Sometimes that's how things are. I will have to pick up pieces along the way and find new solutions to my problem. I believe all things can be done be it this way or that so maybe Joe has a hard time catching up with me as my thoughts are always running wild and with different gears.

Anyway I am given this time to write as my baby is sleeping. She is getting a bit difficult to handle as now is the terrible twos. She just spilled milk all over my kitchen today but I was cool. I did not scold or punish her. I think it's better for my health if I just keep my cool instead of shouting and punishing her.

Okay that's all. Need to go clean up. Endless chores waiting.