Martha

Funny thing... we've known each other for six years, but the thought of dating probably never crossed our minds during the entire time. Then one night, *poof* – and here we are.

Of course, there is a lot more to write here... and most of it hasn't even happened, yet! Fate, I say, is leading me to Ottawa for two reasons. First of all, my dad's been trying to convince me to work there (with CSE or somesuch) for a couple of years, but I haven't really been paying him much attention. Now, though, I find myself quite unexpectedly dating this wonderful nymph, who is studying journalism at Carleton ("Where the K stands for Quality!" ;). Moving out there, for at least a year, suddenly seems a lot more appealing.

The last thing anyone wants, I'm sure, is to hear me rave about my girlfriend... so I'll just keep that to myself. I have always felt lucky... no matter what, things around me have an uncanny knack for going my way (touch wood). I know that the day will come when I no longer feel that life is so biased in my favour; in the mean time, though, I can certainly say that I have been given a great big reminder of just how unfairly well life can treat me.

Back to ME!