276. Low Battery
The little I read about Buddhism focused on the transient property of things. Impermanence is something I have, I believe, a firm grasp on. The moment I adopt a pet, I’m fully aware of the deferred sorrow that comes with it. Nothing lasts, including love. I fully accept this self-evident truth, but I also feel like Rox and I are killing it on the brief blip we are existing together. By the way, if you weren’t expecting images of dead pets and sophomoric Buddhist interpretations of love, why are you reading a humor blog?
If it sounds like I’m bloviating, it’s because I am. I’m coming back from a delightful, cozy, invigorating and fulfilling vacation in the south of Germany, planned by Roxanne. She made my day every day! And if you’re worried that I’m gushing too much and could embarrass her, no worries, I she has far too much taste to be reading my blog.
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