In and out

like a fiddler's elbow, that's me this week.  Wednesday was our 20th wedding anniversary, which I forgot about.  Fortunately, Andrew forgot about it too, so there were no hard feelings on his side, and nothing but relief on mine.  We went up North to see my Dad instead of celebrating, which made for a long day of driving through torrential rain, but we've chalked up a mental note of "we are permitted to buy ourselves something nice at some point, to celebrate" which is always a nice thought t...