{"id":198,"date":"2017-05-04T02:44:00","date_gmt":"2017-05-04T02:44:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/rudymartinez.wtf\/stuff-and-nonsense\/2017\/05\/04\/my-face-is-still-damp\/"},"modified":"2025-10-08T20:35:12","modified_gmt":"2025-10-08T20:35:12","slug":"my-face-is-still-damp","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rudymartinez.wtf\/stuff-and-nonsense\/2017\/05\/04\/my-face-is-still-damp\/","title":{"rendered":"My face is still damp"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was singing <i>Lover Lay Down<\/i>&nbsp;all evening, thinking about TGB coming home. Missing her like crazy.<\/p>\n<p>I called her. She didn&#8217;t answer. She called me back. I Made jokes about chasing her boyfriend out of the hotel.<\/p>\n<p>We talked a bit about her trip, the dogs, our upcoming London trip and whatever other mundane things spouses usually talk about.<\/p>\n<p><i>Have you gone to the post office and gotten the mail.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>Yeah, yesterday. You got lots of packages. <\/i>*giggle*<br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>You can open them if you want.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>I opened the ones I thought might have girly stuff in case there were leaks or whatever.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>Is that all there was?&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>No. You got something in a bag, clothes I assume and an album.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>An album?<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>Yeah, it&#8217;s flat and square so I figured you ordered a record.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>That&#8217;s for you. Open it.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i>So I did.<\/p>\n<p><i>*laughing* Why am I looking at Barbara Streisand?<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: right\"><i><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-IREDNT0duBA\/WQqOXCEBxoI\/AAAAAAAAIb4\/T-XZGKNzt_oFRzaJ2Zn9x3Y9QuhpABpxwCK4B\/s1600\/IMG_5610.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"400\" src=\"https:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-IREDNT0duBA\/WQqOXCEBxoI\/AAAAAAAAIb4\/T-XZGKNzt_oFRzaJ2Zn9x3Y9QuhpABpxwCK4B\/s400\/IMG_5610.jpg\" width=\"400\" \/><\/a><\/i><\/div>\n<p><i>Just turn it to page &#8230; 85, I think.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-9jzyFWAZAR8\/WQqOziDG2gI\/AAAAAAAAIcA\/TxC6-sFU9AcPdckP0cLmJtsikL8W2bR3ACK4B\/s1600\/IMG_5607.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"400\" src=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-9jzyFWAZAR8\/WQqOziDG2gI\/AAAAAAAAIcA\/TxC6-sFU9AcPdckP0cLmJtsikL8W2bR3ACK4B\/s400\/IMG_5607.jpg\" width=\"400\" \/><\/a><\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>How did you even find this? <\/i>She didn&#8217;t see the tears welling in my eyes.<\/p>\n<p><i>I tried to find original prints from the photographer. I couldn&#8217;t find them but, I found this.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: right\"><i><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-QrluSuA67BE\/WQqPch8FTuI\/AAAAAAAAIcM\/KxJGpOs3OSQEIQuYTrUS3inS_r4baU-EwCK4B\/s1600\/IMG_5608.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"400\" src=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-QrluSuA67BE\/WQqPch8FTuI\/AAAAAAAAIcM\/KxJGpOs3OSQEIQuYTrUS3inS_r4baU-EwCK4B\/s400\/IMG_5608.jpg\" width=\"400\" \/><\/a><\/i><\/div>\n<p><i>Suddenly the Chiltern Cookbook I got you seems a little less impressive.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>Right?&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i>Yeah.&nbsp;<\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i>I am not often at a loss for words but, I was by the end of our phone call.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve had a stream of tears since saying good night to her and the entire time I have been typing this.<\/p>\n<p>Maybe you see photos that remind you of a movie you watched recently. You might even be able to appreciate that a wife got a husband something that means something to him even if the why and what of it are a little lost on you.<\/p>\n<p>Those of you who have been around a long time, or have had the gumption to go back and read old dribbles know my affection for the Lovings came long before the motion picture.<\/p>\n<p>What this gift means to me, what the Lovings themselves have meant to me &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Because they fought the fight, we don&#8217;t have to.<\/p>\n<p>I can love my wife openly, unabashedly, publicly because of them. No government agency can tell me my marriage &#8211; our love &#8211; is invalid, illegal.<\/p>\n<p>I love them for that.<\/p>\n<p>Tonight I got a gift that tells me (again) that my wife gets the things that matter to me.<\/p>\n<p>I also got a gift that tells me (again) that I really need to step my gift giving up.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.venganza.org\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.venganza.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/12\/proud.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div>Copyright 2022 Rudy Martinez <\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was singing Lover Lay Down&nbsp;all evening, thinking about TGB coming home. Missing her like crazy. I called her. She didn&#8217;t answer. She called me back. I Made jokes about chasing her boyfriend out of the hotel. 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