Unwelcome Realization: Romance

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I’ve had a cascade of small epiphanies that seem quite random until I realized I was having an entire series of unwelcome realizations.  I think I’ll start adding them as blog posts.

Unwelcome Realization: Romance

I was watching a tv show the other day when a cheesy commercial for tourism to Napa came on, romantic couples waving in a surprisingly un-drunk manner as they fly over vineyards in a hot air balloon.  I realized, my husband will never make that kind of gesture.  He will never get tickets for a hot air balloon, hoist me like a scarecrow on the bow of a ship or whisk me away to the Eiffel tower.  Because he is deathly afraid of heights.

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