Tuesday, 4 November 2008

Carbon's Anniversary The Parting Of The Sensory - 3

Dear Shawn,

Today is our 3 Monthiversary.

This month featured some high highs (Festival of Hillary!) and some low lows (almost getting laid off!)

You made my heart melt (like when you surprised me with a macbook on my birthday) and my head melt (like last weekend when we were driving in an unfamiliar part of town and I was really stressed because it was raining really fucking hard and you were supposed to be navigating but you were doing a shite job of it and when I asked you to clarify a direction you gave me you wouldn't answer but instead repeated your vague direction in your annoying fake-British-navigation-system voice and I Lost It and there was shouting and crying and just general craziness. Oh and my sister was in the backseat. Hi, Turtle! Sorry for almost killing you on the way to Westy's hockey game!)

Erm, yes. So high highs and low lows. It's been a good month, though, and now we've been married for a quarter of a year. Blows my mind.

Love Hillary


  1. Man...I wish I were married for three months already. To Shawn.

    Wait. Too far?

  2. Happy 3 Monthiversary!!!!

  3. Looks like there were all sorts of reasons to celebrate yesterday ... both north and south of the border!

  4. Happy Anniversary! We're married 3 months at the end of this month, and I can't register it at all either = )

  5. Ben: Nope, not too far. I'm pretty sure that Shawn would welcome the chance to be married to you for the next 3 months because that would mean he's not married to the crazy lady who cries when you don't give clear driving directions.

    Over-Thinker: Thanks!

    Lauren: I try :)

    Meg: Thanks, lady!

    Nilsa: Yes, there were celebrations all over.

    Nate: Thank you!

    Alice: Thanks, lady :)

    Kyla Bea: It's weird, right? On one hand I'm all "ooooohh 3 months!" and on the other hand I'm like "3 months? That's it?"