I keep a journal ...have done so for many many years. I got a bit sentimental the other day and went back to the one where I first met my husband. I re-read it, discovering again the feelings I had when we first met, the anticipation of our first kiss, the exhiliration of the first time we made love. It was as if I were living it all over again. I couldn't imagine a better way to spend the day. When he got home that afternoon, I told him what I did and then told him how much I loved him and appreciated him. For me, it was a wonderful experience..and an awesome way to renew our love.

Peace.