Monday, November 10, 2008
My eighth wedding anniversary is tomorrow. I was hoping this year we would be able to go on a vacation, or at least get a cabin for the weekend in Gatlinburg. Not this year. We have no plans. The biggest plans I've been able to make are the four steaks I have thawing in the fridge. We're not even getting a sitter for Jamie. I'm not even sure my husband is going to take off work. Just another day.