Earlier this week, I realized something: I missed a momentous anniversary. Not the wedding one, I never forget that one. No, I remembered that this past April marked ten years since I left the Cult. Ten good long years to put between me and then.
There are a lot of things that have happened since that time, and most of them good. Top of the list is probably this one, and although that anniversary (the 8th, not the 10th) is not until July, here's a photo, since I am celebrating happiness and all that good stuff:
|(note that I am in my winter coat, in May. brr.)|