Today is our ten-year anniversary. We were supposed to be celebrating with a week in Savannah and Atlanta, but when we decided to buy a house right now and learned about how much other travel we’d have this year, we shortened our trip. Instead, I had a crazy day at work, followed by unloading things at the house. We got takeout pizza from Delicious Pizza, which we ate with a glass of wine, before packing up another load and taking that over. Definitely the least exciting anniversary we’ve ever had, but I guess the house is exciting ultimately, in the end. But I’m mostly just tired.