Last year on our anniversary, I was an emotional disaster covered in hamburger drippings frantically packing up boxes and moving out of our home in Santa Barbara- alone while Taylor was in Beijing.
This year, I'm sure many of you will be glad to know, he definitely made it up to me. Taylor took the day off of working in the lab just to be with me all day. We started it off with a good American breakfast- which is purely divine so far from home. We watched Date Night and laughed together. We shopped and bartered, and he was so patient with my dreadful case of indecision.
We ended the day with dinner at a very charming Balinese restaurant nestled on the trees, sitting at the edge of a "laguna", and glowing with candles and torches.
It was just nice to be together. That's all.
And you need to see what Taylor ate. Seafood and curry sauce in a pineapple. Yowza.