You know those midweek days where you come home drained and dampered from work and the hubaloo says something like, "Lets go out tonight..dinner...a romantic walk...etc etc." Ding! Ding! Ding! Music to my ears, wings to my feet! LOVEEEE me those kinds of days! Instant pick me up! Am I right or am I right?
Last Wednesday, Lovey sprung this line on me and followed through. I'm grateful. Sometimes, he'll say stuff like that and then flake on me dandruff style. Do your SIGNI-Os do that to you (paint a pretty night on the town..only to later say...nevermind...I'm too tired... )? We're working on it. Here's our last minute, night on the town.
First we drove a very short drive through and around this place (love how the headlights came out on this one):
Our first stop...A local train station. Lovey was scared that the train was bam-boom, right there. He kept asking, "Where's the railing to protect people from accidentally falling on the tracks?" What. A. Cutie."No, seriously. Where is it?"
Trains are so fun: I want to do a 1920s kind of photo shoot here...Just need to recruit some models who own some vintage luggage:
Ahhh! Here I am... Looking grizzly-ish. Was having a bad hair and face day...Bah!!!
Oh pretty sunset skies:
My pretty Loveybearpantssnickerdoodlepoodandyfacepie! How I loveth thee:
So after the train station we went to the Old Spaghetti Factory. I think I've confirmed that this place makes me sick... Yet Lovey is in denial because he loves it so much and secretly wants to go on all days ending with "y".
And we ate inside the trolley....Wee!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Twas a lovely night indeed!