Did I tell you it's my two year wedding anniversary today? Probably not, because I tend to discredit it because two years is far less exciting than the nine and a half years we've actually been together. Solid. Nevertheless, it is in fact our two year anniversary. And as I drove through our sleepy little town, I loved being able to look over at the bridge we said our vows on, and salivate at the smell coming from the steakhouse we had our reception at. Yes, I said steakhouse, people. But until you've been there you just don't understand.
And now I sit here writing this while I wait for Eric to get home from work. So that we can go out to eat. And then come home to watch a movie.
We are probably the most boring couple, ever. But it's how we like it.