I just deleted five paragraphs of writing (and I wasn't even done yet!) because I realized that I just don't care, and you probably don't either.
Here's a photo I took of my wife Sabrina about five and a half years ago. It was a good/bad time, and this was one of those good/bad days, if you have any idea what I'm talking about. If you were ever to ask me what my favorite photo is that I have ever taken in my entire life, it would be really hard to pick just one, but this one would be in the top 2 at least, and to be honest it would probably be the winner.
It's strange to think how much we have done together, and how far we have come in our lives since the time I took this picture. I still remember exactly when I took it. I remember her, and her adorable pixie cut, I remember all the stress and confusion, I remember our little apartment and our little bedroom, our little corner of life in the world. I remember how I felt, I remember the light, and I remember being so damn tired.
Maybe that's why I thought of this photo today, I'm so, SO damn tired today.
