Friday the 13th, usually associated with bad luck and horror stories.
But 13 is a fantastic number to me because I met the love of my life on 13th January 2007. We’ve been together for 4 months and it’s been the best 4 months of my life.
By now I feel less of the spinning, dizzy, floaty feeling. I no longer feel like I’m floating in heaven. Because I’ve found a piece of heaven right here on earth.
Our love has grown so much in the last 4 months. I can’t wait for the next 4 years. And the 40 after that.
My darling, happy 4th month anniversary.