Can I tell you how much I'm looking forward to Friday? I'm looking forward to it A LOT!
Tomorrow hubby and I are putting on our fancy stuff and heading off to the City—oh wait, we live in the city—I mean the Downtown City for an Orchestra Concert of Dvorak’s New World. It’s what I got Dre for Christmas because he loves Classical Music and since I’m a good wife I will go along and enjoy it with him while trying not to go into a coma or stab my eyes out with a fork.
I used to like Classical Music, but after being subjected to it numerous times during my time at my Shall Remain Unnamed for the Time Being Super Conservative Baptist University/College in the States (more on that some other time) I find that I don’t tolerate it much anymore.
Even though it’s his Christmas present, I made hubby make dinner reservations because I would never actually willingly pick up a telephone and call someone—I hate telephones with a passion except for my iPhone…I sleep with my iPhone. So it’s going to be a surprise on where we are actually eating ‘cause Dre won’t tell me…isn’t he romantic? Sometimes. Like when we were doing groceries the other day and he told me, “I would buy you flowers, but they would be completely dead by the time we got home.” Hehe, nothing says, “I love you” like dead flowers. That’s what happens when you live in
Canada…sometimes Siberia seems warmer!
Anyways, I will have an awesome time tomorrow and I’ll tell you all about it if I figure out how to blog from my iPhone on our way to
for my aunt’s 60th birthday. Vermont