Happy Anniversary, Billski

For my anniversary this year, my husband called and told me he bought me a clock. Not just any clock, but a clock I had picked out for a very specific reason. A clock that would help explain why my participation in our Gatlinburg trip had been minimal. A clock with monumental meaning that will be revealed later. A clock that frankly, I wouldn't have been surprised NOT to get -- but he went and bought it for me.

After he told me he bought it, I probably said something like, "Hey, my husband bought me a clock." to my mom about 30 times.

A trip to Alaska and a fantastic new clock - all in one week. What a guy I married. He's the best. I love you, Billski ;-)