Tuesday, 14 February 2012

Love at first bite

Nine years ago, Scott asked me out for Valentine's Day, which I believe was a Tuesday.

Then I didn't hear from him until Friday.

He took me to a wonderful Italian restaurant and we sealed the deal with pasta, seafood and two bottles of Barolo.

We moved in together two weeks later and have been together, and happy ever since.

At our age, there was no time to lose.

It wasn't love at first sight; I met him 30 years before.

Our love grew out of shared interests, fun and great food.

It was love at first bite.

Love you, honey.

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