Anniversary

On this day, 9 years ago, Fiona first walked into my apartment, sat down next to me, beat me at a video game and stole my heart.  Like that video game, our time together has seen some exciting twists and turns, a few head on collisions and been a cracking good time.

I won't bore everyone with the details of the "how we met" story, as it surely has made the rounds everywhere.  I also won't get all cheesey, with long soliloquys about the great love of my life.  I'm just glad I chose to go to her friend's birthday, that I wore a clean shirt (as advised) and that I bought her that first drink.

Tomorrow: kilt pictures!