Wonder Woman and I got married 10 years ago today. We honeymooned (assuming that’s an actual verb) in Kauai, Hawaii, which is the most beautiful place I’ve ever been. Everything there is beautiful. The air is beautiful. I vividly remember breathing it, and noticing as I did so that it was the cleanest, most delightful air ever to fill my lungs.
So there’s us, in Kauai, on our honeymoon—which is the last time we took a vacation alone together. Our first one since then is coming up next month, and holy moly, I can’t wait.
Also: I am writing the most lovely little blog post in honor of our 10-year milestone, and I swear to you, oh ye readers of the stale high-school-reunion piece, that I will publish it before I crawl into bed this evening. In the meantime, enjoy my rock-‘n’-roll hair.