It stings

If I could go a few Sundays without hearing the goodness of marriage mentioned, I'd like to. Hearing about how good it is and the sleeping habits of spouses does not spur me towards love and good deeds. I think it's going to get to the point where I start plugging my ears and yelling "LALALALA!! I can't hear you!!" Maybe people will begin to get the point.
I will soon have my own place. I'll have some friends over on Sundays afternoons until classes start. Then I'll have students over and pretend that marriage doesn't exist.
Being single/unattached is getting really old when you're in the midst of married people. At this point, for a variety of reasons, I feel like I'll never meet anyone's expectations.
Oh well, what will be will be. I should stop getting caught up in those sorts of details. It does me no good, ever.