I had my blog post today all planned out. It was going to look like this:
A Love Poem
Let us live, my Lesbia, and let us love,
and let us judge all the rumors of the old men
to be worth just one penny!
The suns are able to fall and rise:
When that brief light has fallen for us,
we must sleep a never ending night.
Give me a thousand kisses, then another hundred,
then another thousand, then a second hundred,
then yet another thousand more, then another hundred.
Then, when we have made many thousands,
we will mix them all up so that we don't know,
and so that no one can be jealous of us when he finds out
how many kisses we have shared.
Happy Anniversary! I love you!
That's what it was going to look like. But my husband found a copy of the poem and said:
"Is it about Lesbians? No? I think it's dumb."
And so now my plan for a romantic blog post to my husband is ruined. Oh well.
Happy Anniversary anyway Don, I love you just the same.