I woke this morning in the arms of my wife, Julia, her gently running her fingers through my hair and down my back. She didn’t say much as we got up to get our day started. But… As she was headed for her office at our building here in Newton NJ…
“I suggest you make time this morning to do that which relaxes you. I know you have things you want to get done but… You need to slow down just a bit young man,” she said. “Yes Mom,” I replied with a smile.
She giggled and kissed me lightly before stepping through the door saying, “And if you can’t find any time to relax this morning, I’ll be glad to make it so when I get home at 2:30 PM with lunch.” “Is that a threat?” I asked her with a grin.
“Your mouth isn’t writing checks your body can’t cash now is it, Julia?” I asked her playfully. Julia said as She began laughing while getting in her car, “That’s Ms. Julia to you and as far as my mouth goes Well… You’ll find out about that later.…”
And… With that… “Off she went.”
My objective for today was to get all the pages posted to The Bria Sphere website that go along with the podcasts that I had posted yesterday. The idea here is to keep those pages separate from the main site navigation, while ensuring that they get indexed. Think “Landing page” here and you’ll have gotten the right idea. And… By the time Julia got home, I had succeeded in getting the pages posted.
She came in with a couple of salads from Hayek’s Market over on the corner of Mill and High Street. As we ate, she asked, “So… Mr. Schnabel… Um… How did your slow and restful morning go?”
I smiled playfully and said, “I got done what I needed to, and it was… Uh… Relaxing.”
She got very still for a few seconds before asking, “relaxing, huh?” Then she reached over and took my left hand, which was resting on the table, and gave it a gentle squeeze as she started to laugh softly saying, “Such bullshit.”
She was pretty quiet after that. But that’s not to say she wasn’t talking. Those hands did wander under the table and after lunch was cleared up, her making it a rather sensuous task in and of itself, I found out exactly how many checks the gorgeous creature I married could write with her mouth amongst other things. And yes… We spent the rest of the afternoon and evening, “Her body cashing each and every single check her mouth wrote!”