It's time for a short story.
In May of 2007, I met this dude named Craig.
In the following months, Craig and I became great friends through the wonders of online chat (there are no pictures of this significant phase, sadly, but there are entire binders-full of chat dialogue). He broke up with his girlfriend (a decision unrelated to me), and I broke up with my boyfriend (a decision unrelated to Craig).
Craig came to pay a visit on my 21st birthday.
And a week later, we KISSED LIPS. And we fell in love with each other.
Happy two year and nine days anniversary to my husband and me, two lovebirds who are totes in love.
(PS - my husband really likes the word "totes," so this entire post should read like a tribute to him.)