With the husband's birthday quickly approaching, I thought we'd take a look at a picture taken around the time we started dating, circa 2007. A co-worker's band was set to play downtown, but when that got cancelled everybody's plans shifted to a house party. So we packed the place and hung out all night. That shirt I'm wearing? I got it as a gift and swore by it for a good year or 2. I'm like that with most of my clothing, really. I haven't decided if that's a good or bad thing yet.