Every morning I wake up and have a long e-mail love letter waiting for me in my in-box. It’s all I can do to keep from running into the office to read it first thing. But I don’t. I take my time. I make the bed, wash my face, make the coffee, grab a muffin and then clean out the spam in my in-box. Only then do I sit down with my coffee and muffin and read my daily love letter.
Of course Terry always starts off with a reminder of how much he loves me. Then he’ll ask how I slept and how he dreams of the day when we’ll wake up together. Often he’ll have some new ideas about things we can do together – travel, fixing up the house, planting a garden, cooking, going to events here in Salado, camping, kayaking. Then he’ll tell me a little about his agenda for the day. Lately, he’s been in inventory hell, poor baby!
He always has a few words of encouragement to get me through the mountain of work that has piled up around me and reminds me that he looks forward to helping out by taking care of things around the house. Then he closes with a reminder of how much he loves me.
It’s always the best part of my day!
Taylor
