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Fangs, sweat and anniversaries or how I overschedule my life

Today Hubby and I celebrate 23 years of wedded bliss.

23. Good lord.

We plan to celebrate with a nice dinner of marinated ribeyes, steamed artichokes, and a carb I have yet to conjure. And a bottle of nice wine, of course. And maybe candles and jazz. Cuz that's what you do...

Before that happens, though, the day holds the following:

Wrapping up work stuff for the day.


Heading home, stopping at store for carb for dinner if needed.


Go for a run.


Shower, cuz ewww, gotta.

Fold laundry.


Prep dinner.

Set table.


Pop in latest DVD of TrueBlood.


Watch it 'til Hub gets home from soccer game.

Commence with the celebration.
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