Seems like a long time to live with anyone. Jason alleges that I have forgotten our anniversary, which is partly true. In reality, I did not forget the anniversary, I merely forgot what the current date was; how could it be December 11 ALREADY? Does this mitigate the sin? Probably not, but frankly, if I don’t have time to figure out what day it is, I definitely don’t have time to ponder that question. Bottom line, I remembered eventually, and have secured a gift. Sure it was free, and I would have gotten it anyway, and it required no work on my part, etc., etc., etc., but it’s still……
FOOTBALL!!! Sure its the Cards and Falcons, but hey, it’s the suite and jason’s off the next day!
That tops flowers in my book. Take that, chollaball.
On a sad commentary on our lives, Jason will likely learn of this fabulous present through the blog before I get to tell him in person. How romantic.
sad but true, romance is dead.