It occurred to me, as I'm sitting at the computer watching Jason play PS2, that Jason and I will have been together four years in August (not counting the brief separation that really wasn't a separation. Nothing changed. We still lived together and slept in the same bed and did all the other stuff that we did before).
Four years...
Just doesn't seem like it has been that long. That's a good thing, I suppose, to seem like it's been so much more brief. Still, after (nearly) four years, I look over at him and think that to have him makes me the most fortunate guy on the planet. Doubly so, since he has to put up with me and he's still here.
Oh. the post title: i started browsing around wondering about "traditional" gifts, and this website says books, flowers, fruit or appliances for the fourth anniversary.
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