Whooopsie

I have a sneaking suspicion that The Boyfriend thinks our one-year anniversary is this Friday. It's actually next month, but I don't want to say anything. I'd rather celebrate it a month early than not at all! So, basically... everything I was going to do for next month needs to be pulled together in the next four days.

Just in case.

If I'm wrong, then I'll have everything all set for next month. If I'm right... then I'm the Queen of Being Able to Pull Shit Together at the Drop of a Hat.

It's good to be the Queen of something.

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