eight years
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2014.11.12
Mari and I realized that the eighth anniversary of our wedding ceremony on a beach in Thailand was last week. Time moves differently for those with kids. E.g. an endless blur.
But, it's been a smooth .. well, no. Happy eight years. Mari rates it at ten. I didn't ask what the denominator is.