Day 307

Yesterday was Paul and my three-year anniversary of our first date. For our first date we went to Filippi's Pizza and bowling. It was seriously the best first date ever. I know that sounds cheesy, but I can still remember how I felt opening the bag of origami flowers he made for me, trying to force down a slice of pizza since I was so nervous I ate before the date, and losing at bowling while my blistered hand hurt...