He/She/They/Ze loves me, He/She/They/Ze loves me not.

Today is Valentines Day. After 43 years together and 41 years of marital bliss, Stoker and I are well past the flowers and candy stage. Although I foresee a bottle of Veuve Clicquot in our near future.        Hearts and Flowers and Candy non, Champagne oui! I recently learned that some couples with a shorter historyContinue reading “He/She/They/Ze loves me, He/She/They/Ze loves me not.”