Day 1694 - my days are too much of the same. Going to work each morning, hoping for a good day sales wise; and going home at night after ten hours or more at the store. Light dinner, on the porch most of the time, and talking the eve away. No special excitements or big things to report. So I sit here pondering what to write about. But this routine is what I'll be missing if anything goes wrong. So I am thankful for undisturbed routine, for little daily pleasures and disappointments, for sharing it all with the man I love.