Song of the Moment: “Shape of My Heart” – Sting

I think this celebration is an “Asian thing”, but yesterday was our 100 day anniversary (by “our”, I clearly mean, my boyfriend and me). I even know some people who celebrate one month, but 100 days, 6 months, 1 year and so forth will suffice.

Anyways. It was nothing all that special. I gave him a gift on Facebook (because I’m broke), and then we went out to a nice little Italian hole-in-the-wall restaurant on Newbury St. It had been a while since we had gone out on a date date to a nice restaurant, so to see his face in the dim candle lit ambience was quite nice. I indulged in my butternut squash stuffed raviolis while he delighted in his shrimp scampi. We ended the night with tiramisu and a cranberry orange glazed cheesecake. After that, we wanted to walk around a bit to digest, but it was just too effing cold, plus I was slipping everywhere with my no-traction boots. So, we just cabbed it home and called it a night. It was plain and simple but a night worth noting.

Valentine’s Day is coming up soon, but I’m thinking instead of going out on V-Day itself (where menus have fixed prices that are like $100 per person), we should go out the night before and save some money. I really don’t find anything all that spectacular about Valentine’s Day, seeing how, historically speaking, it was a day where people got massacred, but I figure, if I’ve got that significant other, why not take advantage of that one couple’s day and parade around town with all the other couples and act like we’re invincible. Eh, it will be fun.

It’s Hump Day all you happy humpers! I can’t wait for the weekend for some reason. Nothing particularly exciting is going to happen, not that I even have plans as of yet, but I still look forward to it. Woot woot!