Today is my eighth wedding anniversary. I woke up and found a card waiting for me. I felt horrible because I forgot it was today. With the stuff with Melvin, dreading going to work and trying to figure out if I’m going to afford to take a couple of computer classes I want to take it slipped my mind.
I guess we’re going to go out to dinner some time this week to celebrate. My husband was really cool about the fact that I forgot and that just makes me feel shittier.