The Happiest Day of My Life

It's been a pretty rotten week but out of the rottenness, there was a silver lining - this weekend. The better half who had been to the Peninsula Excelsior Hotel, had fallen in love with the view from the "Sky Lounge," decided that what I needed was to spend an evening appreciating the magical view of Singapore's city centre from the 22nd floor. She also managed to get a room with a smaller but no less spectacular version of that view two floors bellow.

I have to admit, I was feeling a little down when I reached the hotel but when I saw her and the way she dragged me up to the room and then up to the lounge, something magical happened to me. Suddenly, I stopped feeling week and depressed and I perked up and we the proceeded to spend the most incredible time of our lives. We were able to talk, cry and share our hearts with each other. It's terrible for me to say this but words cannot describe the magic that took place between us but a magic did take place and it was good.

The magic was particularly strong at night when we looked looked down at tracked the places that were milestones in our relationship - places like where we had our first kiss. We kicked off our shoes, held each other together and danced very slowly to our own humming. I don't know why but we admitted that Saturday 14 November, 2009 was the happiest day of our lives.

Woke up next to her today and held her close to me. I think now I understand what it is like to be truly happy and I wonder why this happiness came to me much earlier.

I don't know what else there is. This entry exist to leave a public record of the happiness two people achieved. It was good that it happened. I really don't know why I was so keen on having relationships with women it was impossible to have them. It's like once this one entered my life, the rest..no longer mattered...Why can't love happen more often..?