Last night marked our first wedding anniversary. This time last year, we had been living apart several months and were planning 2 weddings over the internet and phone.
We stayed home to celebrate. I made a batch of fresh pizza dough and the SO fired up the barbeque to cook them. The mildest of rain watered the yard as we waited for the pizzas to cook. We popped open a beer or two to wash the meal down, while the television blared politically incorrect lines from a sitcom.
Such simple pleasures shared are the best.