Today, at least as it is the end of Monday as I write this: my wedding anniversary. It has been a bit of a tumultuous day, some major, significant, perhaps transitional, unbloggable stuff. That part, terrible. Tragic. Making certain commitments tenuous, or may just, temporary.
It has also been a terrific day:
Dog walk: terrific
Dog park: terrific
dinner out: can one spell delicious with a "T"?....telicious?!!? well, it was.
Tender, some parts of this day were, tender. It was after all our anniversary, twenty-four.
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