It is rapidly coming to a close - my single life. The apartment got painted - Great job Marvin! Bob got moved in, finally. And, I cooked dinner for the first time. I won't say it was a disaster, but close. I fixed strogonoff with linguine, salad, Italian bread, and fruit as desert. He had eaten lunch late, so he wasn't hungry. He wanted to get his bed all set up so I washed his bed clothes while he tried to unpack and set up a few things. TV in place; bed remade; clothes all ready for his 12:30 wake up (he had to be at work at 2:00 am) and he decided he wanted to go to Target to replace his old pillows.
I won't say his pillows were disgusting, but I wouldn't have let Carson sleep on them. (Carson is Tom's dog) Shopping all done, Bob decides he wants 2 hot dogs and chips for dinner. (Good thing I remembered to get wieners at the store) So, that was his dinner. Mine? I ate the strogonoff, etc. It was delicious.
On a more positive note, he brought me some lovely flowers; JUST BECAUSE... He said I deserve flowers everyday. Oh yeah; he's a keeper.
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