Tonight is a Monday night. It’s usually the night that Sam and I eat left overs, watch NOTHING on TV, and veg out on the couch… you know, from all the exhaustion of starting another week over. But instead, we decided to make a memory. We opened a bottle of wine that we’d be saving since our wedding. Our friend Julie (what’s up Sessoms!) gave us a bottle of wine from Spain and we have been saving it for something special. Well, tonight was a night that we decided to make special. We fixed supper together, we brought all of the food outside on the back porch, and sipped our fancy bottle of wine. We talked about our days, politics, how we don’t know what good wine tastes like, dreams, fears, and how weird our dog is. It could have been just another Monday mundane night.