I noticed that I created a tag for my blog posts called “love,” and when I noticed it I wondered why I had done such a thing.
All things considered, I mean, vis à vis love and me, it seemed a little…weird, to say the very least.
So imagine my relief when I saw that there were only two posts tagged with the word “love.”
One was a post about the mutual birthdays of Steve Martin, Gary Larson, and Wim Wenders.
The other was about an aquarium fish named Diane that I had a brief flirtation with before she was murdered and consumed by her enemies in the fish tank in the activities area at my job.
As I said: relief doesn’t even begin to describe my feelings about this.