By the way, last week, August 15th to be exact, was our 8 year anniversary. Neither one of us is big on anniversaries, and we didn’t realize what the date was until we had to write it on our chiropractor forms. Since we’re budgeting very carefully we couldn’t go out to eat. Instead Carrie made homemade chicken nuggets and home fries, which were wonderful! Then we watched the finale of So You Think You Can Dance. It was nice.
You know, I can’t really remember what life was like before Carrie. I’ve known her for almost 10 years, as we met in January of 98 I believe. And I really can’t imagine life without her. Well, I could if I tried real hard, but it would suck horribly. So, here’s 8 years down, and another 70 to go. 
