Didn't do anything special for we'd been eating out quite a bit the past week. Adrian and I went to the supermarket yesterday (together with Lavigne) and he wanted to get me some flowers. I asked him not to. He was surprised and asked, 'Don't you like flowers anymore?' to which I replied that I still do but the money could be better spent. Then I told him I'd rather have magazines. So he got me a gossipy one 'OK' and one for digital photography which comes with a free CD-Rom on Photoshop tutorials. Afterwards, I was looking at the many bouquets of flowers on display (Valentine's Day tomorrow) and he urged me to pick one. I was tempted. What did I get for him? Uhm....nothing. He came home this evening feeling unwell and went straight to bed after dinner. We didn't even get to watch our HK drama like we'll do every night. Guess when you're married this long, an anniversary is like any other day. Read about this day last year. Ending this post with a quote:
"Love is not a matter of counting the years, it's a matter of making the years count."
William Smith
(Dug out the one and only digiscrap of us I did last year)
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