Although she may tell you it feels like 300 years, today marks Linda and my 30th anniversary.
We might even be daring enough to go out to eat, if the desired establishment has a COVID plan in place.
We’re crazy impulsive, we are.
*Next* year on September 9th, a year from tomorrow, is 40 years to the day we’ve known each other.
So, in a way, hopefully, maybe, we can actually take a trip somewhere in honor of the anniversary if things have somewhat changed for the better. We’ll see. If things remain in lockdown, so be it.
If I had to be locked down with someone, I’m happy it’s with her.
She’s always been there for me, and god knows the past year has tested everything.
Even before all that, whenever there’s been a nasty situation, she’s reminded me that there are always options.
She’s my better 3/4.
And I don’t know what I’d do without her.
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