As some of you have already guessed from my recent posts, Röbert and I are once again living together. We are both overjoyed. It is like our honeymoon all over again, except with fewer little arguments over the quality of the hotel.
After the tiny incident, when I decided that 29 days of spiritual healing were what I needed, Röbert moved back home to take care of the littles. He came to the ashram place to share some healing events with me and we agreed that we should give our marriage another chance.
All of you who were asking me to take his photo off of my blog can just suck it now.