Romance

Call me naive, call me optimistic, say I see life through rose colored glasses: I am so happy to have a life partner who is my best friend and who I have no doubt will put up with me for the rest of my life.

Yesterday was our third wedding anniversary. It took us about ten minutes of back and forth to figure out how many years we have been married--let's see, we bought this condo 2 years ago, and when did you get your grad degree, and what year did the Iraq war start? Got it! Three years! After living together 8 (or is it 9?) years we have started to lose track. We were just babies when we moved in together!

The city where I am in school has Krispy Kreme doughnuts so I stopped on my way home to buy six of them. They are an anniversary tradition since we had them instead of cake at our wedding. Driving the two hours home can be stressful, especially after intense classes, but last night it didn't seem so bad. We decided not to go out or have a special meal since I got home late and J had a midterm tonight (his semesters are 10 weeks long). But, oh, those glazed doughnuts. Yum! J managed to eat four of them! Four! Four!! So, romance. Yes, sharing Krispy Kreme dougnuts is romantic.