Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Eight Years Ago

Eight years ago this week, I fell in love with a scruffy hiker who was making his way, on foot, across America.

He'd gotten as far as Natchez, Mississippi. Since I was living in Baton Rouge, and since he was a friend of a friend, and since I was transcribing his online journal for him, I drove over to Natchez to say hello and spend some quality time with fellow hikers (he was hiking with his friend, Dodger).

Really. Honestly. I seriously went so I could say hi and hang out with hikers for a couple of days. I expected nothing more.

My life has never been the same since.

Happy falling-in-love anniversary, Hubster!

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