Today it has been 8 years since H and I got married. Is that not just crazy???
Anyways, since H is away all week I didn't get him anything. BUT, he called this morning really early and told me to look at a specific spot in the bedroom and there was an anniversary card that he had hidden for me to find today. Gosh. How good is he?
Work was okay, they ate my Caramel Date Fingers. There was a birthday cake and song for me too. Whatever!
Ended up crying myself all the way home on the train though... sometimes I just... I don't know... feel sorry for myself or something. It's just that I always... whatever...
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