Two years (plus seven)
Two years ago today was Columbus Day, that most romantic of holidays. At least, it was romantic in 2005. On that day, at a quiet spot in one of the canyons outside Salt Lake, the Professor and I stood up in front of an intimate group of family and friends and exchanged our vows.
I think that group of family and friends breathed a collective sigh of relief, because some of them surely believed a wedding would never happen. After all, the Professor and I had been together for seven years before we tied the knot. (No need to rush into these things, you know.)
The past two years (well, nine years) have been full of changes, but through it all I've always known that I can count on him no matter what life throws at us.
Happy anniversary to my best friend.