I'm waking up on a morning in which my lady rang me up, got annoyed with me - at 5:30 AM, I'm not precisely the most clever bloke on the planet - and now I have to wonder what kind of day this is going to be like. But I am buoyed by the thoughts in the dear old Telegraph - the path to such things is never quite smooth.
We had an article on here earlier in the week about marriage being less common - I dare say finding love is harder in an age of instant communication than it was in the past. Perhaps there is too much noise and not enough genuine communication. So when you find it, grasp onto it, and don't let go.
Regards, Ivan
