Tomorrow

Tomorrow is our anniversary. Two years. Tomorrow is also the first day of school. I will meet my new class and we will start our year together. Tonight Jeff asked me if I was excited for tomorrow. I said yes. For what you ask? School to start. Does that sound mean? I am excited for my time to be taken up by something useful, something that keeps me active, and thinking, and moving. It's not that I am not excited for our anniversary, but well, I guess I'm not. Sorry. I am glad that we will be through two full years of marriage. I am happy that with each added year, we get closer to not being considered newlyweds. Maybe even, that with each additional year our marriage becomes more credible. Not necessarily to me, because I know what it is all about, but to others who think we are some young whipper snappers who got married on a whim. This notion is actually supported greatly by the fact that I look like I am 15 years old. Oh well! 

I can't help but think something good will come of tomorrow. I might even say I am expecting something. I feel like Jeff might have something up his sleeve. I don't want to get to hooked on that idea, as disappointment can be painful. I am just curious to find out. If not, I really don't care, because you better believe I have something up my sleeve. I can't say now, Jeff is one of my six glorious followers. I'm sorry to the remaining five readers, (boy my blog is really popular!)but you will have to wait until I get word from Jeff and don't ruin anything! 

Tonight Jeff and I made a plan to make our anniversary a little more intimate. What would we normally do on our anniversary? Since we have had one of them so far, it's not like there is some sort of tradition or anything. But, we most likely would go out for a nice dinner together, have some delectable dessert, and do things that adults do. Which of those can we do 450 miles away? Well, I guess, really, we could do all of them, but i don't want to get too personal here. Tomorrow night Jeff and I have a date! We are going to cook ourselves dinner. Me, chicken cacciatore, and Jeff, chicken parmigiana. Our favorites. Definitely what we would order at the nice Italian restaurant we would celebrate our anniversary at! When we are all cooked up and ready to eat, we are going to go online and get on iChat. We will eat dinner together tomorrow!  It is the best way we could think of to spend our anniversary together, apart. It could definitely be worse. Thank you Apple for iChat!