Most importantly, I married the love of my life in May. I had been dating Jeff for five years, and I had run across people who said "Well, it's about time." But the most wonderful part about that was disagreeing with them. I liked to say "It's time" instead. Jeff has a keen sense for knowing exactly when things should happen. In college, he knew he was in the wrong place at the wrong time, listened to his heart, and deployed for a second time. He knew the exact right day to propose (the day I quit the worse job I've ever had), and he knows exactly when to buy me flowers, empty the dishwasher, and nudge me in the morning to get out of bed. I'm so thankful that my life mate is my best friend, best roommate, and best partner I could ever imagine for myself.
The second big change is still a secret. No, I'm not pregnant. (Although now that I'm married and it's *cough* "possible"). I'll be happy to post what's going on very soon - I can't wait to share :)
