This is what the husband said to me at 3 this morning. What does it mean? It means &#034happy anniversary,&#034 oddly enough. Today is our eight-year anniversary, and we&#039re going to celebrate by going to Red Lobster like we did last year. He&#039ll get something weird and I&#039ll get chicken. 🙂 Beyond that, we really don&#039t have plans. We spent all of yesterday evening together in the living room watching movies, so there&#039s no need for more of that, lol. The really funny part is that other than tomorrow night, every other night this week is going to be spent with a different guy. Wednesday I&#039m meeting with Tony about my thesis and hopefully going out to eat rather than staying in his office the whole time. Thursday I&#039m going out with George to hang out with him before he leaves for Cincinnati to get his PhD. Friday I&#039m going to Muncie to hang out with Nick and play video games with him all weekend. I guess Ian and I could do something again next Monday because it&#039s Memorial Day and I won&#039t be working. I ought to call Miller and Lushbaugh up and see if they want to do something tomorrow night just so I can go out every night this week with a different man. Ah, Ian&#039s so lucky to have a girl-thing like me. Poor guy. At any rate, happy anniversary, Baby Doll! I loven you lotses and whole bunches!