Just sitting here listening to spooky stuff. Thinking about my marriage. We've been together today 19 years. Not a bad length of time. We haven't killed each other, we've tried. LOL We've had our ups and downs, as every marriage does. He loves me. It's not every day you find a guy that will buy you a hearse for Valentine's day and a casket for no apparent reason other than to go with the hearse. hehehe I've rubbed off on him pretty good. He's starting to enjoy my spooky stuff now. It's nice. Still can't get him to dress up yet, but I'm working on him. Just wanted to put this down on "paper" while I was still feeling sober. LOL