For a while, it felt like the wait for Michael’s operation took months! Time seems to drag when you’re very worried. It just stretches out forever, taunting you! ;-)
It’s too bad the rest of us don’t have guardian angels and cupids taking care of us! Although, it could be argued that a guardian angel watched over me while I was homeless. I managed to survive an experience I would have thought was unsurvivable for someone brought up in suburbs like me! ;-)
But I’m still waiting for a cupid to match me with a Peter, a (Gay or bisexual) Tor, or a Joel! ;-)