Small love letters
I’ve been writing love letters to Rob every night and tucking them in places that I know he’ll look when he gets home.Â There’s one in the refrigerator.Â One under his journal — but not inside, as that would have required opening it.Â One on his computer.Â I’ll leave one on his pillow. ((He doesn’t read my website so I may safely confess such things to you, dear reader.))
I used to do this when we were first courting and I’d head off on tour. It’s been a while since I’ve taken the time to write my fondness for him down with pen on paper.Â I’m enjoying the tangibility of these expressions.