I am both happy and sad, and unlike that famous quote from The Perks of Being a Wallflower, I am no longer trying to figure out how this could be. I’ve accepted it as my fate.
A lot has happened; all was important at the time. Now, not so much.
Last night we stopped to watch some people go on the reverse bungy, and the band in a bar next to it was singing ‘Forever Young’. I thought it made the perfect soundtrack to the ride. Of course, it’s all I’ve wanted to listen to ever since.
(The updated version, not the original. Sacrilegious? Perhaps. Don’t care.)