The title's a bit misleading, as I cut class tonight so I could pack. Miss J and I are headed down to San Francisco tomorrow for business, but we'll also be there for our anniversary on Monday, which we're really happy about. It's not by design, but we've ended up spending every anniversary in San Francisco. This one will make eight -- hard to believe. It seems like only yesterday that Mr. TD was going wild in the bus we'd rented, post-reception, on the way to celebrate Mardi Gras in New Orleans.
It was on our first anniversary that I surprised Jennifer with a trip to SF (neither of us had ever been), and that's when we fell in love with the city. A few short months later, we were living there, a thousand little pieces having magically fallen into place. I can't wait to be back, if only for a week.
8 YEARS?!?!?! Seems like only yesterday we were being crushed on Bourbon Street! GOING CRAZY on the BUS???? At least I wasn't sleeping in the luggage rack on the way home!
Posted by: Dolan | February 03, 2005 at 08:57 AM
Mmmm...crushed on Bourbon Street. Happy anniversary!
Posted by: Kevin | February 04, 2005 at 09:33 AM
Oh, junk! One from the archives!
That had to be the coldest Mardi Gras ever...
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