Happy 129 months to my loving, wonderful wife. For the first time in a long while, I feel as if my life is going in a direction I want it to go. I have a terrific job (for now) writing video games, I'm writing regularly at home, I'm working out every day, and I have you - my love. I know the world can change. I can lose my job in a heartbeat. I could end my gym membership. I could stop writing (although I imagine I would have a lot more free time if I didn't go to the gym or the office). But I know you would love me and support me, holding me over until things stabilized again.
I love you.