Five Amazing Years

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This weekend, Fuzzy is in Phoenix for the Phoenix Improv Festival. I am home sick in bed with the worst cold I've had in a long time. I literally slept all day yesterday, with the exception of nighttime, in which I tossed and turned all night.

Friday was our five year anniversary of being together. Five wonderful years! There is no way that I could have made it through the last few years without Fuzzy--he is my joy. He is amazing and hilarious and talented and gorgeous. He is more wonderful than I ever knew love could be. And yesterday, he sent me a dozen roses:


I love this man. Here's to millions more wonderful years.

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Yay! Happy Anniversary! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!