Nearing a milestone
Saturday was my nineteenth blogaversary. Which means my milestone 20th will land on a Sunday, but we’ll worry about that next year.
Thank you everyone for hanging out. I say it every year: I’m not sure what the theme of this is anymore, I just don’t know how to stop.
It was also our 17th wedding anniversary. We saw the sun for the first time in yonks, had a nice meal out, and a bottle of good old English fizz.
It was a good day.
Posted: February 16th, 2026 under personal.
Comments: 14
Comments
Comment from thefritz
Time: February 16, 2026, 6:35 pm
Congrats! and thank you for creating this entertaining slice of fun in the ether.
Comment from aelf
Time: February 16, 2026, 6:52 pm
Congratulations on your anniversaries & many happy returns of the days.
Comment from pst314
Time: February 16, 2026, 7:57 pm
Congratulations!
Comment from Carl
Time: February 16, 2026, 8:34 pm
Congratulations.
Comment from Jon
Time: February 16, 2026, 9:01 pm
The theme will be weasels. Some of them AI now!
Comment from QuasiModo
Time: February 16, 2026, 10:13 pm
Happy Anniversaries! 🥂🎉🎈🎇
Comment from dissent555
Time: February 16, 2026, 10:14 pm
Congrats! Tempus fugit.
Comment from Uncle AL
Time: February 16, 2026, 11:11 pm
Congratulations! Well done for both anniversaries!
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: February 17, 2026, 1:01 am
Great job!
I make this the last view of the day because it almost always takes me on journeys I would otherwise not have had the chance to make.
And with humor and kinda classy, because, you know, British.
Here’s to you and Uncle B and the home of Sweasel!
Comment from Uncle AL
Time: February 17, 2026, 10:52 am
It appears @RimrockR has won the DP! The Revrum Jesse Jackson Sr. has died.
Comment from technochitlin
Time: February 17, 2026, 12:46 pm
Gratz, Ms. Sweasel!
Comment from Some Vegetable
Time: February 17, 2026, 2:58 pm
Happy anniversaries!!!
Comment from ExpressoBold Pureblood
Time: February 17, 2026, 3:08 pm
Happy Trails to You!!!!
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