It's 9/11, and it's been 3 weeks

I can't believe 3 weeks have passed since the ceremony. Two years ago today, George and I went on a "practice date". In other words, I was depressed from the anniversary of 9/11 and didn't want to go home to face the t.v. horror stories. I asked in a very casual way if he'd like to go see a movie to get away from it all, and my coworker Patty heard we were going and wanted to go too. Technically, this was NOT a real date whatsoever, and her going with us was no problem. In hind-sight though, it's funny because when she asked later..." did I just crash a date or something???" we both had this slightly surprised expression of "denial", each thinking to ourselves that we wouldn't have minded if it had been a date, but afraid to speak up and say so in case the other didn't feel that way and would then run "screaming into the night". Especially since we had both had such heartbreak in previous relationships etc.and each knew this about the other. We started off with such extreme caution, afraid to death of starting over. Well, instead it's been "happily ever after".

I finally think I can get some pictures posted from work. I hate being at work, but I'd hate being at school even more. I will post pics periodically as I can.