Love means not having to share the last breadstick.

When Simeon and I got married last year, we received tons of advice from other married couples:
Never go to bed angry.
Make time for each other.
Remember to date.
Tell each other you love each other everyday.
Yadda yadda yadda.

Well we have decided that for the most part we do all of that stuff (I love you Simeon!), but we were having a little trouble with the dating one. So since we work so close to each other, we have started having lunch time dates. Its actually a great plan because 1) food is cheaper for lunch time than dinner and 2) it really makes the day go faster when we get out of the office in the afternoon and 3) its just nice to be able to spend a little extra time together.

So today we went to Olive Garden because its one of my favorite restaurants and I haven’t been there since long before my surgery, but I have been craving it ever since I wasn’t allowed solid food. (Its really horrible how you crave things when you know you can’t have it, isn’t it?)

So for those of you trying to think of ways to spice up the relationship: I recommend dating. Just don’t expect him to share the last breadstick.

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