December 6, 2010

I asked Susan this morning, before we went to work, how she was doing. She said she was tired, and something or other (which I can't remember, and that she didn't want to be Christian anymore. No problem. I told her on the bus that I was then free to declare that I "adored and worshiped her"--which I do! Susan is my goddess; she is my life. We are reverting to what we are, anyway: me, a pagan, and Susan, the goddess. Everything is wonderful!