10:00 PM, April 27, 2010

Hey Babe. I'm sending this to you from the past (see subject line). You're at work right now and the game just ended. (4 to 2 against the White Sox, Rangers won. All of our pitchers were wonderful tonight - Wilson, Nippert, and Francisco). I haven't seen you since 7:40am and I miss you so bad it hurts. Can't wait until you're home again. I hope we both have degrees by now. And a set of rings for our fingers. Maybe a bun in the oven. And a dog named Donnie. (Donny?) I love you infinitely and eternally. And, obviously, with a love that transcends space and time. :) Be mine.