300 and 11.

Well today's post is brought to you by the number 300.  This is the 300th post we have written.  It is also brought to you by the number 11 because Tyler and I have been married for 11 months now.  I know it's not as impressive as 60 years married, like my Mormor and Morfar, but it will do for us.  By the way, congratulations to Mormor and Morfar for being married for 60 years.  That's pretty cool!

My day has been kind of pathetic.  And I'm embarrassed for it.  There isn't much worth mentioning as I did very little throughout my work day.  The only really fun part of my morning was that I got to help destroy some evidence, and that evidence happened to be 24 beers, 3 big bottles of vodka and some brown kind of liquor.  I poured it all down the drain and although I smelt like I was drunk and the cells smelt like a brewery, it was still pretty fun.

My afternoon was filled with me looking out the window, trying to find cute things to text Tyler about.  I was also texting Amy.  And at 3:30, I was given the task to fix a mistake that someone had made.  It was better then sitting there but silly that I had to fix it.

Our evening was filled with doing lots of dishes.  We saved them again, once again vowing to never pile them up again.  We will see how long that lasts for.

Early to bed tonight.

Happy 11 months, Tyler!

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