Our third anniversary is the 29th and obviously we like to go to Scarborough Faire if at all possible. So Rob has Thursday & Friday off, we're dropping the dog at the boarders and the cats at the vets and heading for Waxahachie and Ren goodness. We've got a anniversary dinner planned in Dallas Friday night, then Scarby on Saturday, and home sometime Sunday afternoon. So naturally, I get the Curse™ last night. Dammit! Unless it cooperates, no hotel sex for Jen. Grrrr. What's really annoying is it's 2 or 3 days early – and it was almost a week…