No, I did not run 18 miles this weekend. I think my total mileage all last week was 18.
I’m not talking about running today. I’m talking about marriage.
18 years ago today, we said “I do.” And the Pastor said “till death do you part” multiple times. Guess he really meant it.
18 years, two apartments, one house, three cars, two cats, three pregnancies, two kids, and one gecko later, we are still going strong.
And I can’t imagine my life any other way.
And if you are looking for a more substantive post from me today, go on over to Love, Life, Surf where I’m talking about another love of my life: beer!