And, Lo, There Was Joe and He Was Found Good.

Joe was born 29 years ago today. I'm pretty glad that happened. If it hadn't, I might have no one to take my passive aggressive rage out against. I also would not have found the last 8 years nearly so colorful. The poor boy puts up with a lot, which is even more impressive given that we aren't even technically still together. It's complicated. Like Denise Richards. Where was I? Oh, right. Joe. He's pretty great. I love him a whole lot and he's a pretty great human being to know and be around, with or without titles. Just wanted to spread that message throughout the land.

Next year? 30. Holy crap.