My husband and I are in our sacred space.
The lights are low.
The TV is on with the sound muted.
Incense seductively wafts through the air.
A chanting cd is playing softly in the background.
I am in deep meditation as the sweet intimacy unfolds.
After some time, we chat… as we normally do.
Before long, I think…
Could my sweetheart have just noticed the Dow Jones Industrial Average roll by at the bottom of the TV screen and dare to speak it to me?
The moral of the story is this:
If it works for you, celebrate.
If he comes along for the ride, celebrate a little more!