One year ago tonight I made a really long trip from the relative warmth of a 50 degree New York City to the cold tundras of 17 degree Vermont France.  I went to go see Cloverfield with a very special someone.

So it’s a year later… and all I can say is that it’s been a great year with Poppy (minus a little U-Haul meltdown) and while it both seems like only yesterday that I made that drive… I can’t wait to see what the next forty or so years has in store for us.

I Poppy.

Happy Anniversary Day (a day early and as opposed to the week celebration we’ve been having).