Ten years ago, tonight, I met Bryan. 25 days later, we had our first date. 750 days after that, we got married. I’m not doing the math to calculate how long it took for Thor to arrive. He’s here now, splayed out on the living room floor with a Lego starship, watching Big Bang. Bryan’s off to my right surfing the net. Obviously, I’m right here. Though I am about to go fix dinner.
It’s been a wonderful ten years. I’m looking forward to what the next ten bring.
Happy New Year, everyone.