So I woke up this morning to Fizz's mom calling to us from downstairs:
"Alright you guys! The Vault and then to vote!"
Then Fizz sneaked over and smooched me but good and said "Happy anniversary. Or 3/4 of one anyway."
Frankly, I'm just not certain there's a better way to wake up. 8)
I'd be forgetting my duties if I didn't re-link our counter.
At the time of the post, it reads:
0 years, 9 months, 0 days, 8 hours, 43 minutes, and 50 seconds.
Alternatively, 0.750996009561352 years.