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My shmoo levels must be way down because I completely didn't mention that yesterday was the fifth anniversary of meeting my sweetie boy in real life. I can't imagine my world without him in it, but it's only been five years that we've been together. I've been thinking about coincidence again lately, what with running into B last week at WalMart. I still count meeting M as the single greatest coincidence of my life--and that's turned out to be the best thing that's ever happened to me. Thinking about it too hard can just about give me nightmares. I really can't imagine where I would be in life right now if it wasn't for him. A lot of people change who they are when they get married--I know that I've changed, too. The thing that makes me so warm and fuzzy, though, is that he has helped me become much more the person I am. That would be worth a lot even if he didn't also make me deliriously happy.

Completely exhausted but totally in love--I wish I could write more. (I'd rather not fall asleep sitting in my chair, though, so I'd better not. He teases me outrageously when I do that.)