Today is the anniversary of Scott and my last first date. It really wasn't much of a date, as opposed to me meeting up with him after I dropped my mom off at the airport. And it was more of us catching up after 9 months of not talking.
Looking back, I had a lot of unnecessary drama going on and I was abruptly moving out of a condo I share with a friend's younger sister. A little back story, in September 2008 I was visiting St. Louis and confirming my living arrangements. Scott told me it would be a mistake for me to move into said condo. I casually said sure, whatever, it will be fine. A short 5 months later I agreed with him, and was seriously looking at apartments by June, signed my lease in July and started moving once while my mom visited.
Why I remember our dating anniversary? It's the day after my mom's birthday - makes is super easy for me. And, well I put it on our google calendar and it's there every year.
It has been an amazing 4 years and wouldn't have traded it for anything in the world. I sure am happy I randomly texted you to let you know you were right. FYI, I remember exactly where I was when I texted you.
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