Happy Valentine’s Day to the love of my life: Elizabeth Ho.
There. I said it. It’s out there. Whew!
We had a really, really nice love day today. We got to spend MOST of it together, and the brief parts we didn’t made it able for me to run and pick up a couple things I had planned to make things special. Like, flowers from Wild Flora, which are STUNNING. I mean, like, wedding-caliber arrangements. And we got a mug/glass/vase of theirs that we can use to get monthly arrangements from them for much cheaper. $30, or $50 each month. Amazing.
We both had work to do, but we took off around 3 to go downtown and collect our very special pizza order from Dough Daddy (dude runs it out of his house, literally!). So FREAKING good. It’s this Detroit-style pizza where the cheese burns/caramelizes on the sides of the pan. It’s so good. We listened to a crazy story on the podcast Heavyweight while we drove, so that was awesome. Murder, abuse, and the very real Colonel Sanders were all involved. That drive was a highlight of the day. We took the pups, too.
AND…I got a massive nap in. Holy shit, I guess I needed it. I was dead to the world for two solid hours. I’ve been super fucking tired the past couple days. I feel better now? We’ll see in the morning. I’ve stuck with getting up at 6:45, which I’m very proud of.
Woke up, got up, walked the pups and then helped Liz with an audition. She nailed it. We have two to do tomorrow. Pilot season is in FULL swing, which is great.
A perfect day.
Happy Valentine’s Day, Bear! I love you with all my heart.
Night night.