Sorry it’s been a while since my last post.
Yesterday (June 4th) was my 34th birthday. It started off rocky: I only got about an hour and a half worth of sleep the night before and I was pretty bleary-eyed and listless for the first part of the day. But it ended up being a great day, and it had nothing to do with presents or special lunches or dinners (although those were had too).
No, it was a great day because my wife made it so. Something about the day was just so perfect, so magical. It’s hard to describe but it felt good… it’s been a long time since I had a day that was just so… right. I owe it all to her and her love and patience.
Thank you, Annie. I love you.
