Today's NaBloPoMo prompt: Tell us about the worst trip you ever took.
Truth be told, I really cannot remember ever taking a bad trip. Is that unusual? I do really enjoy traveling, and I have been fortunate in that I've never had any major mishaps away from home (apart from the usual delayed/canceled flights and the like). Even times when I've gotten sick while away from home, they've all been minor illnesses and I had family/friends along to help me out.
Today I am grateful for MM. He has never read this blog (he thinks blogging is "weird"), so there is no chance he will see this post.
Today is our fourth wedding anniversary. In many ways, the last four years have not been at all what I had expected, but MM has been everything I expected when I married him: my close friend, my partner in the truest sense of the word, and an excellent father.
If I were able to choose again, I would still choose him.