Tomorrow is March 18th. Perry and I have been married now for 31 years. Time sure flies. Seems like only yesterday we were just starting out. I guess when you are married to the right person one day turns into a week, a week turns into a month, months turn into years and you just keep going on together not really paying too much attention to all the time that has passed. One day, though, BOOM....its been 31 years. The kids are grown and on their own and you are back to being just the two of you again. Thankfully, for us...when we started having only each other to spend time with, we found we still liked each other. Its been a wild ride but I'd not want to experience it with anyone else. He's kind of a good guy. I got really lucky, I think.