in short,
i wanted to go to our little italian place where we love the lasagna.
good thing, when i mentioned it, 
he was way ahead of me and had already made a reservation…
when we got there, at 8:30,
apparently they had a menu just special for v-day,
with only fish, things swimming in wine, or both.
and everything was over $30 a plate!
we asked about the lasagna…
apparently the one pasta they would not be making…
we snuck out the back door per our waitress,
and headed to a place more suited for lounging 
and eating exactly what we really wanted anyway…
bottomless fries for this 9-month prego.
yes, at 9:00pm…
we are classy, and we know it.
i sure do love you,
~m
oh, and thanks for the amazing foot massage 
{instead of flowers}
i totally accept.