For the love of god.

I'm finishing up rearranging my workshop (started it yesterday-something I do out of sheer aggravation is rearrange things) and started listening to Johnny Cash. I love Johnny Cash.

You want to know how bad I've got it?

It actually ran thru the back of my mind that my situation with Alex could be Johnny and June Cash. I mean, seriously? All those years and situations that kept them apart, different relationships and marriages and kids (and John was a major drug addict! Alex may be straight edge and all, but he has his ghosts he chases consistently) and they wound up together. June fought for years and years knowing in her heart he was who she belonged with, but let him work out the worst of his demons. Supported him in friendship during the rough times and then when she died, he died soon after, not wanting to be without her.

Even I am rolling my eyes at myself on this one, but it is kinda true.