I was kind'a glued to the TV this morning as Lynn was getting ready for work. When she left, I gave her a little peck on the cheek and told her to have a nice day. Afterwards, she gave me kind of an odd "look" and said, "Is that all?" So, I added, "Be careful on the way to work". She was still giving me "that look" as she backed out of the driveway.
I just happened to glance at the date a minute ago and it hit me like a ton of bricks. Today is our 32nd "anniversary"! I'm screwed.