But the suggestion sparked something that I thought would be nice to share with you.
A hundred years ago, when the WGH and I were still in college and had just started getting serious, I went to the local mall to buy him a gift for Valentine's Day, and I found a plaque with a poem entitled Sweetheart. That plaque is still hanging on the wall in our bedroom, nearly 30 years later.
I thought that you would like to know
That someone's thoughts go where you go,
That someone never can forget
The hours we spent since first we met,
That life is richer, sweeter far,
For such a sweetheart as you are.
And now my constant prayer will be
That God may keep you safe for me.
Sweet, sappy, sentimental. Yep. And note that all of those adjectives start with "S".
My Saturday turned into quite a lazy, nonproductive day, and now we're tucking in, watching Vanderbilt try to advance to the finals of the College World Series (go Vandy!). Sports. There's another "S" topic ...
Here's hoping the rest of your weekend brings all you hope for. Until tomorrow and the "T" topic, I bid you good night. Read a book. It's good for you.