2 years ago today this cranky git (Sara of course) got her knickers in a twist and stuck her nose where it didn’t belong. In the process she and some of of her readers abused someone I know. I stepped in, called everybody out and that’s how Sara got her talons into me 2 years ago today. I’m telling ya, if I’d known what writing that post would have resulted in, I’d have smashed my router.

Still, here we are today. Still bickering, very much in love and still on the road to being together for the rest of our lives.

Sara, I’m sure has a much longer winded version of the story to tell. Which will probably involve me being seven kinds kinds of a mean bastard and indulging in various degrees of debauchery, but, hell, I’ll just let my original post speak for itself (I know I’m a mean bastard ).

Sara, thank you for the last two years. Thank you for being my friend and my love. Thank you for giving me my hopes and dreams. Thank you for letting me into your life, for being my strength and for loving me.

Here’s to the rest of our lives.

I love you! Even when you drive me spare

Paul.

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You know dear, every time you tell this story you fail to mention the most important part, which is that in the end, I was right, the $25,000 prize never came to be!

One of these days you’ll figure out that I’m not often wrong, and we’ll fight so much less…

And why do you not mention how you started stalking me online? Following me on Twitter? Watching me on Ustream? Oh wait, that was me stalking you. Details, details…

When I think back over the last two years, I keep coming back to everything we’ve shared. With our relationship starting online, we’ve talked more in 2 years than most couples do in a decade. The ups, the downs, the divorces, the drama…And still you’ve stuck by me.

You’ve given me so much, I don’t know where to start. You made me start believing in myself when I was at my lowest. You’ve taught me the difference between wanting something and going after it. You’ve made me truly understand that life isn’t about getting by, it’s about truly living, and going after every experience.

Thank you for being my life, my love, my soulmate.

I love you always.

Sara.