Seven Years ago, I got an e-mail from a man who read one of my novels and he sent me some very good constructive feedback. That was the start of a very good friendship online. Three Years ago I met him face to face for the first time and our first "date" was at the St. James Art Fair (Held the first weekend of October annually) and we "clicked". We already knew everything about each other after all those years of e-mails and advice shared between us. We never thought we'd ever meet face to face, so neither of us were putting on airs or graces, from day one we were honest, upfront and candid with each other. Meeting him face to face was joyful and felt so "right", like we'd known each other forever. As the weekend progressed and we wandered the Art Fair that Saturday I came to see that he was the love of my life. There is no man finer, more intelligent and gentlemanly than my husband. He's classy from head to toes, brilliant and fun. It's now the first weekend of October again three years later and while I am stuck in the hospital and we cannot go to the art fair this year to celebrate our "anniversary" of our first date, I still feel so very grateful for the man who became my husband just a mere seven months after our first date (but a good 4 years of knowing each other as friends first.). I love you John and Thank You for Loving me..