One year ago tomorrow, I was at The Cuff for a typical Sunday evening of drinks with friends. Across the patio, I spied a very cute man with some very amazing tattoos, and knew I had to talk to him. I'm glad I didn't make too much of an ass out of myself, because he turned out to be the most wonderful chance encounter I've ever had.
Garrett, thank you so much for the best year of my life so far. I never knew I could be this happy. I love you.