It's been one year today, since I met my man. It was on a Sunday evening, so actually the day involved would have been yesterday. But since today is the 10th it is the date we met last year. I know that he will be tired when he gets home, and not feel like doing anything. To top it all off he's had a bad cold the last few days. That takes away from the fun as well. I guess I should have taken my queue from his earlier actions regarding holiday's and their importance to him. Today, will be like any other to him and I might as well accept it. Sad though!
