She was setting me up. She knew I was going.
First time I set foot in her house, I feel right at home. Unaware, my future husband is standing in the room. His first impression of me: “What’s with the uptight hair cut?”
And my thoughts? He’s an obnoxious asshole! But he had me with his laughter. So contagious. Still happily together for sixteen years. Or was it seventeen?