I've been looking forward to seeing my boyfriend this weekend, as he's been in Chicago since the 4th. I couldn't see him tonight because I have my son with me, plus, he lives 30 miles away. Anyway, a couple hours ago I got a phone call from the bf.
"What are you doing?"
"um...working?..."
"do you have a second?"
"of course...what's up?"
"I'm outside in the parking lot"
He'd driven 30 miles just so he could hand-deliver a valentines day card and some chocolate.
That is a sweet man
That is very cool...
Shrek called me to tell me my Xanax was ready to pick up at the pharmacy...