Our anniversary is coming up next week.

I've been blogging about my life off an on for the past five years (give or take), so out of curiosity I looked back at the blog entry from the day our relationship started.

No mention of Sarah.

But that makes sense. Dating is awkward enough, without asking if you can blog the very first moments. (Instead, on that day, the 12th, I wrote about how my Mom was sending me socks in the mail)

So, next I delved into my old picture files. What pictures did I take on that day? Apparently none. There's a folder for the 11th, and one for the 13th. But none for the 12th. My camera got no use that day. I must have been too busy falling in looooove.