took her to an indian restaurant in the city that we havent been to, then to a bar nearby for some drinks, ended the night with some tea and cheesecake at an afghan hookah bar/restaurant.
Well, mine was interesting, to say the least. Started by getting in a fight with Doward, a big nasty yelling and crying kind of fight. Then talked things out, I got to get all dressed up and we went out to dinner (this is a big thing for me, I only get to get dressed up like twice a year), came home and went to bed...worn out after the fighting and rough day. I'll make it up to him tonight when I get home from work though.
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