At the Cetera show. I call this one "The Cheerful Unibomber"
I am the first one to roll my eyes when someone posts “I love my husband!!!!!!!”
But I just want to take this opportunity to tell the Internet that marrying my husband is shaping up to be the best decision I’ve ever made. Today is our “halfiversary.” Our “hemiversary,” if you will. We’ve had a great six married months together, and I love that guy. I wholeheartedly believe that I got the best one.
Even this morning, when my alarm rang to end my irrational five minute eye rest in the middle of getting ready for work – mornings are as brutal for me as they are for 13-year-olds – when he said something I had to giggle at, even though my morning rage had barely worn off: "Your childhood called. It wants its naps back."
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I don't mind when people say how much they love their husbands, if I think their husbands are cool. When I think their husbands are idiots... well, different story. I am glad that you love Mark, though surprised that you celebrate halfiversaries. Alan and I forget how long we have been married. When we'd been married six months my co-worker who got married a week before me asked what we were doing to celebrate. My response, "What am I celebrating here?" Yes, I'd forgotten. So had Alan. But that is why I love him.
I love you too, Honey! Six months down, six more decades to go. And then of course, to infinity and beyond!
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