I had a date tonight...

Tonight I went out with the best looking man I know...my husband. We went out looking for nachos but ended up sharing patacones and a vigerona (which I won't explain but they are very popular side dish type foods). And we talked, yes, we talked...rather funny to say that after 31 years, but sometimes it still happens and my heart is glad. No only did we talk but a vendor came around selling single roses and this wonderful man bought one for me! Now what makes this night special? Nothing. That's just the point. What is so special is that this is our 3rd date in the past 3 weeks...and they have all been his doing. He asks, he plans (ok, it might be a 'where do you want to go for dinner', planning but at least he has an idea) and we go out. Last week we went dancing-yes, a dance with live bands and we stayed out until 1:45 AM....AM folks...that's 6-7 hours past his usual 'fall asleep on the couch' time!
I must be pretty special for him to make sure that he takes me out, just the two of us, each week. Yes, I feel special...

I went out on a date with the most wonderful, handsome man I know...my husband.