Fifteen years ago today, at around this time of the evening, I was sitting in a hotel room about thirty minutes from where I sit now, watching The Temp and eating chicken McNuggets from McDonald’s alongside my new husband. Not the most romantic of prospects, but there wasn’t a whole lot of food eaten during the day. When it’s your wedding day there are far more other things that you have to take care of than your stomach, unfortunately.

Yup, I be old.

Well, not that old, I’m only partially old. At least until Monday. ;^)