With fingernails that shine like justice...

and a voice that is dark like tinted glass, she is fast, thorough and sharp as a tack. She is touring the facility and picking up slack...

Monday, September 18, 2006

17 years

September 17th, 1989

It seems like no time at all, and it seems like forever. We were young. We met in January, moved in together in March, got engaged in April(on my birthday) and married in September. This was on our wedding invitation:

Whatever I say
means more when
you listen

Whatever I think
means more when
you understand

Whatever I do
means more when
you are there

Whatever happens to me
means more if
I can share it with you

Every single word still rings true. I love you Hubs. Thanks for being my soulmate.