Date Night
Aug. 29th, 2007 09:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brightrosefoxAdam had today off, and when I came home, he and Charlotte were in the living room, redecorating with a new string of lights on the wall. We now have gorgeous white lights instead of those strange orangey-red grapes. Paintings have been moved around. And Adam had bought a new showerhead -- a Rainmaker. OMG, it's the best showerhead ever. We also discussed the new tabletop RPG that Adam had created, which I named Mythtopia -- a blend of worlds and myths similar to the books of LE Modesitt, CJ Cherryh, George RR Martin, Terry Pratchett, and Terry Goodkind. Fantasy characters and such. It should be fun.
After we drove Charlotte home, Adam suggested we go out to a restaurant for dinner, something we haven't done in at least a year, not as a real date. He took me into Olney, to BJ Pumpernickel's, a deli/restaurant specializing mostly in Jewish entrees and giant chocolate cakes that are half as tall as me. Adam had stuffed cabbages with beef and rice, and I had Grecian stuffed chicken breast. Absolutely delicious, and we went home with a massive slice of chocolate chocolate chocolate chip cake. They had to tape the box shut.
We drove home holding hands, then took a shower together under the new Rainmaker.
All is well, and I am currently working hard to break myself free of that psychological isolation complex, because I am married to the most wonderful person in my world and I don't want to not touch him.
As my husband whispered to me, "The rest of my life is not enough time to spend with you."
After we drove Charlotte home, Adam suggested we go out to a restaurant for dinner, something we haven't done in at least a year, not as a real date. He took me into Olney, to BJ Pumpernickel's, a deli/restaurant specializing mostly in Jewish entrees and giant chocolate cakes that are half as tall as me. Adam had stuffed cabbages with beef and rice, and I had Grecian stuffed chicken breast. Absolutely delicious, and we went home with a massive slice of chocolate chocolate chocolate chip cake. They had to tape the box shut.
We drove home holding hands, then took a shower together under the new Rainmaker.
All is well, and I am currently working hard to break myself free of that psychological isolation complex, because I am married to the most wonderful person in my world and I don't want to not touch him.
As my husband whispered to me, "The rest of my life is not enough time to spend with you."
