I have never done anything for ten years. I've never lived in any one house that long, or had a job that long, or been at a school that long, or worked on a project that long. Until today. On November 4, 1998 me and the Mister went on our first date. There was broiled salmon at Lulu, Irish whiskey at the long-gone Irish bar around the corner from my old apartment. And there were the inevitable and numerous cups of tea while we sat on the futon couch waiting to see if we might kiss. We did.
So now I've been in love for a decade. Not always googly-eyed or palpitating, but always, always grateful.
Happy anniversary, Mister
The sweetness I feel on this day is matched only by the immense excitement I feel about the election. I am jumping out of my skin! So, if you haven't already, please go vote. Make me happy. See you at the party, America. Woo hoo!
Oh, and this is so great. Funny. Funny. Funny. I will miss the election humor.