Happy birthday to my love
Today is PK’s 40th birthday. He won’t ever see this because he doesn’t go online unless he’s researching car parts or new guitars, but I figured I should probably do something to commemorate this day anyway. I mean, I talk about him all the time anyway, so I might as well, right?
We’ve been together 4 years, and sometimes it seems more like a lifetime (take that as you will). He’s my love and my sweet (if sometimes grumpy, lol) Old Man.
Happy Birthday PK!
If you were a book, what would your title be?

MamaMoon came over on Friday and we were sitting with PK, talking. Somehow, we got to talking about writing books (no idea how, since PK is most assuredly not a reader or a writer in any shape, form, or fashion) and we started talking about coming up with titles once we decided on what we would write about.
PK said that he’d be flattered if someone wrote a book about him, and I smiled because I’ve been writing a book with him in mind for a while. It keeps changing as my mood changes (if I’m mad at him, he becomes the villain, and if I’m happy with him, he’s the hero – writers are so fickle) so it’s taking me forever to finish it.
MamaMoon posed the question: “What would the title of your be, [PK]?” My quiet little smile turned into an outright laugh because of the thought that I had (more on that in a second). PK said his book would be called “The God of the World” (I admit it: I guffawed at that point) and MamaMoon asked me if that made me his Goddess. I said quietly that the title of the book would more likely be called “Beauty and the Beast”, haha.
It was fun batting around titles for hypothetical books about our lives. So now I pose the question to you:
What would a book about your life be called?












