Wednesday, June 17, 2009

7:45am, the phone rings

It's David from Siena.

L: Pronto. (as if I don't know who's calling me at quarter to 8 in the morning)

D: Happy anniversary, Honey.

L: Thanks. Happy anniversary to you.

D: Thanks for marrying me.

L: Thank you. Can you believe that that was 14 years ago?

D: I know. Weird.

L: Seems a lot longer.

D: Yeah, it does.