We went out to dinner last night at a fondue restaurant. We couldn't get a reservation tonight. A good thing too, since it's supposed to be packed.
My husband bought flowers today and I wrote a poem for him. He's making a game hem for dinner. It's probably good we're not going out because we both don't feel really well. We're at the point where we've bought all the toys and jewelry, so we want to spend time with each other. And eat