Emma knew their anniversary was coming up, it was a big one, ten years. Chris sounded so excited, more about winning the big bets, than actually going to dinner. He did try to make it up to her when he could, and usually she would just go along with it until they hit another big snag. "Sure honey, I'll think about it and let you know tonight ok? I love you. Have a good day at work." Emma hung up the phone, and turned her attention back to Carl.<br/><br/>"He wants to take me out to a fancy dinner this Friday. It's our anniversary and he wants to treat me." Emma still looked sad, she knew Chris would probably watch the game rather than talk to her.