(this below is Ryan's "woman, I'm loosing my patience" look)
Yesterday was the 10 year anniversary of our first date. It was one of those dates that started early and went all day long, with stops along the way at the Boston aquarium, Logan airport to watch people arrive and depart (pre 9/11), the movies, and the grocery store for dinner ingredients. We were having so much fun - have I told you this before? - that I plumb forgot I had a date with someone else, Randall, that night. He called to tell me he was on his way as Ryan and I were cooking dinner for the first time together, and I simply said "I'm sorry - I can't go." Its because we knew, Ryan and I, we were on to something big.
And indeed we were. Still are.
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