Finally, on August 7th (two days back) our prized day came. Which is to say a year passed since we tied the knot and entered that bitter, sweet and wonderful zone called wedded bliss. And in addition to all the love and adulation from all our loved near and dear ones (thank you all!!), we got a super-duper cake with both our names spelled wrong. At least it’s a relief that both of us are in this mispelled celebration together.