So our very first plan for our upcoming 25th wedding anniversary–this’d be the not-legal wedding, obviously, though our tenth legal anniversary was this past August–was to spend a couple weeks in Mexico.
That morphed into an intention to go to a monkey-infested surf resort in Nicaragua that had yoga every morning.
And that turned into Texas, then Nicaragua.
And then, as it turned out we were moving to Toronto, it devolved and shifted, until finally what we have is a few days off work, a fancy meal out, and tickets to see a musical, London Road, about a serial killer in England.
On Saturday, however, we decided that on top of the above plan, we were going to drag the whole Internet into the racket, by going on and on and happily on about the whole thing. Twenty five years! OMG, 25! We’ve been hitched since 1989, folks! Wow!
I warn you now to expect very little from this blog, the Instagram feed, and Facebook between now and the 21st. There may be posts about everything from true love, good luck, and anniversaries past to the legal wedding. There may be a logo. A theme song. We’re seriously considering approaching random strangers on the street and asking them to take (heavily bundled in our winter-clothes) pictures of us.
Join the fun in any fashion you like, or cover your ears and know it’ll be over soon enough.
Edited to add: I’m not sure why the photo links aren’t working. I’ll fix it, promise!