I'm going on a date tonight...

My husband is actually taking me on a date that HE planned, without ANY input from me.

DANCING

He does not love dancing.

So it's all for me.
Because I love it.

And to say I'm excited is a tiny, miniscule explaination of what I am.

And Leatherby's after?

Yay me.

"Nothing defines humans better than their willingness to do irrational things in the pursuit of phenomenally unlikely payoffs. This is the principle behind lotteries, dating, and religion."
~~Scott Adams

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Anonymous said…
Oh, I hope you have a fun date. I just read your blog post about becoming engaged. That sounded exactly like what happened to us. The night we became officially engaged, I spent the day with my mom buying fabric for my dress. It was driving me nuts that we weren't official. I tried asking him and that went over like a lead balloon. I was SO impatient. The ring was finally paid for and in his hands. He took me dancing. It's kind of a funny story. He wanted us to practice our ballroom dancing we were learning in a class. He asked where we should go. I took him to the ruins nearby of an old old cemetery. It is in a beautiful, quaint spot in the woods of Pennsylvania. Anyway, I LOVE that cemetery. He was thinking....."I guess we can get engaged in a cemetery". lol. He gave me the ring there and then he took me to the fanciest restaurant I have ever been to (before or since). It was a magical time. That was 10 years ago last month.
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Jody said…
Date night is ALWAYS da best!!!
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