And then now I look at this old piccie taken in 1972, and I know that we'll be okay no matter what. Mostly we maintain the balance, and we have had a lot to laugh about in our time together... much more than we have had to cry about... so... today was one of the crying days. Hopefully tomorrow the balance will be restored and I'll feel a bit more like my self.
Just sometimes the "programming" we have which maintains the balance slips a bit
Maybe it would be better if it slipped much more often I am thinking. Hm!