At least it would have been. Ten yrs ago tonight my first husband and I were camping out and finding it funny trying to keep our hands off each other till the next day (we didn't exact;y wait, but sex wasn't a habit either). I don't advise this. We made it through the night, but I could never do that again. Not the best 5 yrs of my life, but I can't think of anything I would trade it with. We didn't always get along, but I did love him. I still love him. I miss him. I did him so wrong, and now I get to deal with that. Never to be the same.