6:41am this morning.I am still in bed, reading my RSS feeds on my BlackBerry instead of being in the bathroom to get ready to go to work.The wife and the baby are also in bed, sleeping. All of a sudden, I hear the wife calling me:
TW: Aliti?
Aliti: (grumbles)
TW: We didn’t even celebrate on July 27 the 10 years that we met…
Aliti: Hmmm…
Yes, it’s been 10 years already (that long?) that we met. And even if I did remember and somewhat celebrated the date in the beginning, nowadays July 27 is like any other day. But for the wife, it is of course a whole different story. I think it will make more sense celebrating our 10-year anniversary next April rather than having had something last Sunday.
Do you (still) celebrate the anniversary of the day you met?
Till then