||[Aug. 6th, 2007|06:21 pm]
Happy Birthday, my husband, yuriverse. Our fourth together, can you believe it? On the first of them, you turned 40, lived in your hip and swingin' Mission apartment (OK, bedroom) and we were a newly minted item. The next occasion saw us shacked up together, travelling in Australia and being seduced by a warm winter, birds, animals, friendly people, and everything. Next we were in San Francisco biding our time, eating our steaks at Harris steakhouse (I think? Memory fails me here. Forgive me.) Today we are three months in to our new Sydney lives, planning to eat at Yak and Yeti in Glebe with a couple of friends, planning to buy a house, maybe the one in Annandale if we're lucky, going forward? |
Going forward. You and I have a long, long way to go yet.
All my love, as ever.