Today is my anniversary. Bubblehead and I have been married 14 years today. I remember the day I met him. I was at (high) school, walking down the hall with my best friend, and we walked past him and he said hi to her. They had algebra together, and I teased her about him. She grinned, denying all my accusations profusely, and we giggled and forgot all about it. (We were 16 - that's what 16 year old girls do, you know.)
And here we are. We've come a lot of miles together. We've done everything together, because let's face it - we grew up together for all intents and purposes. He's my very best friend - even if he drives me crazy, and that sense of humor that I loved him for then now gets on my nerves more times than not. He is... well, he's my whole world.
So if you'll humor me for a moment, I'd like to direct my humble little blog toward just one person now. A, Happy Anniversary. We've had so much fun, and I can't wait to see what comes next. (Just please don't let it be another move!) Who knew it would last this long? We did - that's who. Thank you for always playing my games, and killing spiders, and putting me before yourself. I don't deserve you. I love you EIGHT!!
So I hear you all wondering... how did we celebrate our 14th anniversary? Bubblehead is wrapping up a 3 week business trip to Asia, and I am going in for my yearly pap test! (Was that TMI? Well, you shouldn't have asked.) Yes, we like to do these occasions up big here. Besides, you don't really think I'd tell you all the details, do you?
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