…it is good to know I’m still his “Highest Priority Interrupt”.
Never mind the techie terminology, people, I’m just glad I broke out of the restroom I was trapped in and managed to meet the man for the first time. Four long and crazy years ago.
Someone somewhere owes the Intercontinental Hotel a door latch. But you don’t know anything about that. Right?
Hahahaha. No, I don’t know anything about that, but would really like to.
And on a more serious note, awwww 🙂
You better blog about the fateful encounter:-)
Happy Anniversary!!!
my second born,3, crawled under the door, trapped in the school’s toilet, v. v. recently.
now, i HAVE to find out who he bumped into first.
she may be his sig. other… give it a few years…hmmm.
We don’t know, so go ahead and tell us. :))
Awww… happy anniversary! And do blog about how you met the mister.
PS: Love the snowfall on the blog. And the header too. 🙂
:)Even the first meeting had to be “hatke”But then from OJ nothing less is expected.
Happy Anniversary!
Happy Anniversary, OJ!
Ohhh! U were trapped in a washroom,and ur guy rescued… and love happened?!?!? … looks like a very different story… do tell us more 🙂
Do tell, OJ!!!! Such suspense:) And happy meeting anniversary.
Thinking Cramps: 🙂
Sukanya: Naaah. 😉 Thanks for the wishes!
maidinmalaysia: I’m waiting to find out!
Revathy: I’ve said all I had to say on the subject. 😛
~j~: Thanks and thanks. 🙂
rajni: “Hatke” is putting it mildly. Especially in light of the next four years. 😆
smartassbride: Thank you!
Cocktail party: Not quite. I haven’t needed much rescuing in my life –typically figure out a way on my own. Even if it means breaking doors. 😉
dipali: Thanks Dipali! We recently celebrated the wedding anniversary as well.