To celebrate our half-year anniversary, we went to heaven, a.k.a St. Jame's Cheese Company. We drank wine, split a cheese plate, and shared each other's main courses (arugula with manchego, pears, and almonds for me; croque monsieur for James). We talked about our first six months--the things that were good, the things that could be improved. And, best of all, we talked about our goals and plans for the next six months of our marriage and beyond. The night ended with some research and daydreaming about a big trip we are planning for the beginning of the summer. It will the be the biggest adventure I've ever been on...and I can't wait to do it with my best friend by my side.
Happy anniversary, James. I love being married, and I love you the most.
Best six months of my life. For sure.
You make me feel like one hundred dollars.