It's been a while since I blogged, but I have an excuse! As of yesterday, I have been married for half my life. I'm not strong in math, but I can do my "twice times," and it occurred to me that this was the only year that could ever be true— baring some unexpected longevity breakthrough followed by divorce and a second marriage (I write science fiction and I'm literal about words like “ever”).
My husband and I got married on Columbus Day weekend (not, as
jongibbs would have you believe a celebration of Peter Falk's TV show). This accident clever planning means we always have a three-day weekend nearby to celebrate our anniversary, and so this year we went here:
That's the Robert Morris Inn, in Oxford, on the Eastern Shore of Maryland. We had a near-perfect weekend and the rest of the photos can be found here. And that's why I didn't blog this weekend!
My husband and I got married on Columbus Day weekend (not, as
jongibbs would have you believe a celebration of Peter Falk's TV show). This That's the Robert Morris Inn, in Oxford, on the Eastern Shore of Maryland. We had a near-perfect weekend and the rest of the photos can be found here. And that's why I didn't blog this weekend!
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And how interesting that Irene and I were ALSO married on a three-day weekend. Labor Day!
You knew this was coming, Karen.....
It was a 3-day weekend in New England, but it's almost never been a 3-day weekend and it's very close to final tax deadlines. We've never gone anywhere for it and Jason long since stopped sending me flowers. He kissed me on the head yesterday morning as a celebration. I'm glad you two went away!
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