Whoops. How could I forget, it was our fourth anniversary today.
A speedily organised lunch and a bunch of flowers later, I think I got away with it.
Must remember next year.
If we were married, it’d be Fruit and Flowers this year. Though there are claims the modern gift equivalent for four years is “Appliances”. WTF? “Happy anniversary, here’s a new DVD player”? “Thank you dear, here’s a bread maker in return”?!
And apparently if you reach 32 years, you’re meant to shell out for a car! Bugger that. Maybe a Monthly Metcard or new cycling backpack.