Email (excerpt) of the Day

My thanks for the profoundly sage Brandy for the following comment:

There is love and then there is adult love.
Love is just the intense feelings for someone and
thinking that "love" will conquer all (by itself, I may add).
Whereas, adult love is that willingness to go through
oogy discussions to create a workable union out of two
unique people. It's the, I'll move my lamp to
accomodate your ugly naugahyde couch if you accept
that I eat soy ice cream kind of compromise. It's the,
I accept your man-pile of dirty undies if you accept
that hanging pantyhose gives the bathroom ambiance
kind of compromise.

Couldn't'a said it better myself.