one year anniversary.

before I really knew peter, I knew that I liked him. he had telemark skis and kayaks. (it wasn't until later that I found out he doesn't really tele, those were just the bindings that came with the skis he bought on ebay.)

I became his swim coach. the first night we really hung out--just me and him-- was after our first joint swimteam practice. we ate cafe rio salads in my pillow room and dished the whole time.

a few weeks later we went skiing. that was one year ago today. I feel that's when it all started. I was falling in love, and I didn't even know it.

thanks, peter, for the fun times. I knew you'd be good for my skiing. and for my life.

heart you.