Today is the seventh anniversary of the day that Kip and I met in person (we'd been e-mailing and IMing for months). We spent hours talking at a restaurant/bar, and by the time we left, it was raining buckets. While I stood there contemplating running through the rain to my car, Kip stepped forward and kissed me in the rain and sealed both our fates.

(Think I'm kidding? Andrew is standing beside me right now, sounding out each word that I type.)