Last night was Valentine's Day and Boyfriend made me dinner. Really delicious dinner... and then he showed me the first part of my present - a blow torch. Needless to say, I was confused.
Then he showed me what was waiting in the refrigerator.
Ramekin after ramekin of creme brulee. HOMEMADE CREME BRULEE. My favorite dessert ever that I can only get at schmancy restaurants because its custard-y deliciousness is really difficult to do correctly.
...after dinner and delicious dessert I got a lovely massage that made me all relaxed and half-closed eyed. After that, we went to bed where Boyfriend, the non-cuddler, more or less slept on top of me - and I loved every minute of it.
I usually hate Valentine's Day because I think it's ridiculous, regardless of my relationship status. But this year? This year I totally and completely loved every freaking minute of it.
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