85

Today, 85 months ago, my wife and I were married. Even though I haven't written on here in a while, and because I can't bring him flowers on the 19th of every month (thanks to the cats), I feel it's the least I can do to stand up on my little e-soap box and tell the world how lucky I am to have her.

I love you, my dear. Happy 85 months (or 7 years, 1 month) to you.