I am a year older....

Another year gone by, i am a year older, not necessarily wiser, but older,,,,
Is is pure coincidence that i was born the day after st.Patrick's day or is
there a reason for it, sometimes i wonder?
The patron saint of Ireland loved a drink and so do i, so most of the celebrations
of my birthday intermingle with st.Pat's day festivities, so on the 18Th of march usually every year i wake up with a hangover and this year it was no different, except
that i had an early meeting and it was struggle of epic proportions to stay awake!

Anyway in the last few posts i was opining about missing her and wondered if she did as well,
I had a talk with her this afternoon and well here goes(obviously i have not included the entire conversation)
Me: Do you still love me?
Her:I don't think if i should answer that, honestly....
Me:Well answer honestly, i do not think it will change anything,circumstances being what they are,but i asked cause i wanted to know
Her:Yes!
Her: Embarassed simley face


I guess that answers that, what should i make of it, i wonder?