11.08.01
To the Rescue
So Amy and I had our first anniversary on Halloween. We went out to a nice dinner and had a realy nice night. Our individual days hadn’t gone quite as well as one might hope, but it was as nice as it could have been considering the stress of the world at large.
One of the gifts that we got was a package from my parents. Quite large, but strangely light. It contained the proper gift for the first year: Paper.
Napkins and Paper Towels to be exact. (More to come later.)