Somehow, time has passed such that NPY and I have made it to the three-year mark. Yes siree, three years ago, June 16 was a Friday and I dolled myself up (a rarity) for a tentatively made dinner date with with a boy that turned out to exceed all my expectations. And, I might add, after all the years and mis-starts, my expectations were finally in the right place.
Other than that, I’m quite loathed to prattle on about our relationship – it’s not in my tagline above ;-) – except I wanted to acknowledge our little milestone. And revel a little in it. And put up a picture of us at MoMA in New York.