Unless, that is, adjustments have been made to the calendar to accommodate the couple of days discrepancy that will have crept in by then.
Couples compete to answer questions about each other and singles compete and answer questions about who they would like to date.
You never know what people are going to say when asked about their significant other!
The Y2K bug is all but forgotten, and the Unix 2038 bug should be a non-issue (unless you are still using software that was compiled more than 30 years earlier).
Date-calculating software in use today should be good to the year 9999, and perhaps beyond.
Just like that, the husband she adored had dumped her for a younger woman. Then the excruciating attempts by well-meaning friends to “fix her up” with men who paled in comparison to Peter. Finally, Paris realized she was in a fight for her very survival. For Paris, the list seemed endless..charming commitment-phobe..drunken Neanderthal..young Frenchman—so adorably sexy she almost forgot about his age, and did, for a while.
And just like that, Peter and his thirty-one-year-old lover had made their plans for their future, leaving Paris to pick up the pieces of a shattered life. And Paris was left to figure out how she intended to get through the next day, let alone the rest of her life. With her dating track record veering between disappointing and disastrous, and her daughter now engaged to a man Paris’s age, Paris finally comes to the conclusion that romance is not in her future.
The secret, she discovers finally, is in finding the gifts in life’s unexpected twists and turns, and turning despair into freedom and loss into joy.