The wife recieved her flowers today, but they were pretty wilty, apparently. Ah well. They came in a mug with hearts on it, and it is the thought that counts, right?
Happy Anniversary, Jenn. I love you very much, and wish you were here.
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Dude! I got drunk in Saskatoon and sang along with the local blues band. See what happens when I'm left to my own devices?
Love you too and can't wait to come home. Mwah!
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