My blog says you shouldn't cry, but smile about it happening. It's difficult, because although it is not over, it is still sad. Sure I am happy about it happening, but how I wish I had a magic broomstick. Or maybe an out of the body experience, something like that as long as it would allow me to travel in one second. Now I remember why I remember so much about two years ago. It's the same thing now, it seems time is not very good at making one forget. Time is just about acceptance. And so I will accept it this time round again.... and shift my ass to the lovely Czech city with the lovely man in there. Ditto!
