I’m the type who frequently has one song or another in my head. Last night at our reception we played some wonderful music we love and it keeps floating in and out of my head. The chorus from one especially is stuck, but I don’t mind.
Fifteen there’s still time for you
Time to buy, Time to lose yourself
Within a morning star
Fifteen I’m all right with you
Fifteen, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live
I’m not fifteen. I’m more than twice that. But it is still wonderful that there is still time for Brett and I. And I really couldn’t wish for anything better than this. We’ll have more than 100 years to enjoy together.42D