Ten years ago today, I married Michael Harrawood. What an amazing ride it has been, my love. I can't even begin to compose a blog entry about ten years of a marriage like this. How? I could begin with gratitude, so here goes: I thank Providence! I thank the waltzing of the spheres and the exactness of the universe. I thank the fickle carousel of time for allowing your existence to twirl alongside mine, in this colorful little blur of life we have been given. In a thousand years, what were the odds of you and me being born in time to love each other? Because -- What is life but a good fight . "Live all you can," says Strether in The Ambassadors . No offense to Henry James, but my love, you say it best, Live hard . And I guess that's what we've been doing, you and me, for the past ten years. We've been living hard. And I guess I thank time for everything that has ever happened to us. The good, the shitty! Although I must say that I am gla...