Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Today marks my one-year anniversary with Mr. Shannon. I'd like to say that we have something romantic planned, but, alas, we don't. I'm working until at least 11pm tonight - something along the lines of a 16-hour day. It's one of my big program days of the year at work. So instead of settling into a romantic day, we're settling into a day when we most likely will not see one another.
It's a good thing that we have other days, days when we make Joy the Baker's Cheddar Black Pepper Biscuits in heart shapes, to make up for unfortunate tricks of the universe on one-year anniversaries.
Happy Anniversary, Shannon. You're my favorite taste tester, and the person I enjoy cooking for the most. Thanks for not thinking I'm crazy when I'm up to my elbows in flour or have bits of cookie dough in my hair. Thanks for loving me even when I'm having a meltdown over a poorly executed lattice on a pie. And thanks for always being my best cheerleader. You make all the kitchen (mis)adventures worthwhile.