Time Flies

Wow. I just realized that it's now been 8 years since I met my husband.
I was 19 years old, out for a night with friends, with no intentions whatsoever of having a life-changing experience. Or of meeting a life-changing person.
I didn't really like Kevin the first time I met him. (I like him now!!) In fact, I cursed Kevin out three times on the first night we met.
I thought he was a butt. So I told him so. Three times.
I had him at "Shut the hell up."
Ahh, young love...