While snuggled up Friday night, Jeff pointed out that Saturday, February 19th is the 11th anniversary of our first meeting. Well, it's actually the date I remember meeting him (and I wouldn't even know the date if it weren't for Jeff recalling it). We had apparently met briefly over two years earlier in a group outing, but I have no recollection of it. Our meeting that is, not the activity. I can remember just about everyone else there and the events of the day, but not meeting Jeff! He assures me he was there and that we met, so it certainly wasn't a case of "love at first sight" (or infatuation at first sight, as the case usually is). Good thing God gave us a second chance a little later on.
A date oh so many years ago!