Sometimes it feels like we've drifted apart. Days of work, meals, chores and projects pass so quickly. Conversations are one and two word sentences early in the morning, cell phone calls and business communications in the middle and quiet exhaustion in the evening.
Unexpected--the realization that we are still in sync:
Sam came back from his errands and began washing the dishes. I was in my chair and excitedly told him, "I just started a blog. Guess what I'm calling it."
He paused for a moment, his hands in the soapy dishwater, and peeked at me from under the cupboards and said, "Above the waterline."
Yet another example of our complete marital mind-meld.