Yeah, I've been way delinquent on the blogging. I've actually been busy. Surprised? Yeah, me too.
So Valentines Day was on Monday. We kept it simple. The Zeenman sent a lovely bouquet of blue & white roses to the plantation. I bought takeout BBQ and set up a late nite feast at the crib by candlelight. It was super cool.
I had the most super awesome dream the week before and I never remember my dreams, but this one was awesome. I dreamed that it was Valentine's Day or something and I had just gotten back to the office after my honeymoon, because I was at my desk trying to figure out whether I was gonna hyphenate my new name or not. I eventually decided not to. Then I got a call from the receptionist. But it wasn't the current receptionist, it was my homie that was the receptionist before.
Anyhoo, she says I have a package at the the front desk. I roll out to get it and the reception area looks completely different in comparison to the glass and marble icebox it actually is. This version is all white and has a little quiet room off to the side with a glass door. Through the door I see Zeen and he's holding the prettiest little bouquet of red flowers. I couldn't figure out what they were. Moving on, I go in to the room and he hands me the flowers and he reaches down for this ginormous bottle of champagne and some glasses and pours me some.
Then he picks up a ring box and gives it to me. I open it and it has this honking diamond in it. Then I woke up with a big ass grin on my face. Now that was an awesome dream. I woke up feeling all renewed and in love. It beat the hell out of the way I normally wake up, cussing at my alarm clock.
Later..............
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