Friday, September 15, 2006

A Quick Tag

I got tagged to explain how I met my soul mate. It's been so long ago I can hardly remember. I was sitting on the side of Polish Mountain and he flew over on a current of air without flapping his wings. My heart beat so fast I thought I was going to die. Which would have been fine with him. Here he is:

I've been happily married for 22 years (not to my soul mate, obviously). I'm fortunate to have a husband who tolerates quirky behavior.

Exhibit A: Quirky Behavior

If you see my soul mate, throw him some road kill. For me.


Hecate said...

The first time that I ever saw your soulmate was in Southern California. i recognized him, immediately, and i worshipped him/her in all of his/her psychopomp glory. A psychopomp guides the sould across the barrier. i would consider myself blessed if your soulmate were to clean my bones for me -- when the time comes!

Blessed be!

Bob said...

birds of a feather ...?