#assiversary

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Regarding my late anniversary gift to him

Me: I am somewhere between thinking you'll love it and thinking it'll annoy you too much to be useful.

Christopher: I'm excited, and having to wait is just going to make it all the better when it comes in

Christopher: Is it steak? Are you giving me a steak? Smothered in onions?

Me: Yes, I ordered you steak all the way from Greece but they messed up and sent it overcooked, so I needed to re-order it and now we have to wait for a whole new animal to be born and grow up into meat.

Christopher: Well, now with your 'annoying' comment I am questioning if you are ordering me a lamb that will just shout at me all day long.

Me: THANKS A LOT NOW YOU'VE RUINED THE WHOLE SURPRISE

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Ziplining RULES!

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Love stuff

Tomorrow is our assiversary. We've been together on and off since 2004, so we settled on the date of 10/18/04, which was our first kiss . It's either been 10 years (minus a lot of years in which I ran away from him and dated other men, then broke up with them and dated Chris again for a while) or 3ish years (since we got back together/moved in) depending on who is doing the counting. Assiversary wasn't a typo. He saw my butt in some khakis when I was at work one day, and well the rest is history. I wrote a "how we met and why it was a big dramatic thing" post last year, so if you want to read some boring stuff about my life feel free to do so here. Anyhow, to celebrate we're going to an adventure park in CT, a museum, and then dinner. When we head back on Sunday we're going to stop at Tree House Brews in Massachusetts because it's not an assiversary without a brewery tour. Needless to say, I'm more anxious for Friday to end than usual. :3

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Chris is really bad at keeping things from me

So far today, he has asked my ring size (but I'm not supposed to think or talk about this question, it never happened) and while discussing our anniversary plans, let me know he was trying to find a restaurant/hotel on the D/L, effectively erasing the D/L aspect. He only told me about the latter because I mentioned finding a couple places that he apparently couldn't. Um, hello? Former travel agent right here. Is it terrible that I enjoy foiling his plans so often? Probably is.