Seven years of good luck

Seven years ago today, I got up, got dressed and drove to meet my blind date. I had no idea who I was going to meet or if I was going to like him. I'd had some bad luck in the men department, as a lot of us have, and I was anxious to meet someone nice. Someone real. Someone honest. Someone not crazy. And someone who just got IT. That it that I just couldn't explain -- I just had to meet them.

October 10, 1999, was a fateful day, because that, as you've probably surmised, was the day I met my husband. We celebrate it each year. It was truly a life-changing day. For both of us.

Happy anniversary, my M. Seven years ago today, my life changed forever. And I will always remember today.