For Valentine’s day, I went with a Larry to a gun show that was literally two miles away. He bought some ammo and was thisclose to snagging an M16. Since you asked, of course I know how to take one apart and put it back together again. Duh. It was one of the more useless things I learned in Officer Training School, since I’ll never actually carry an M16. Officers carry M9s.
After two hours of that, we headed home where we made cocktails, listened to Astrud Gilberto and chatted. I made (from scratch) chicken marsala and a side of thin spaghetti marinara. For a Valentine’s gift (besides last weekend in Austin!), Larry presented me with French hcocolates in a beautiful wooden box with my name engraved on it. He says I needed a jewelry box, so it’s perfect.
You have made me happier than I could ever imagine being. I owe everything to your caring, laughing, loving and support. I love you with all of my heart. Happy Valentine’s Day!
This photo made me LOL so loudly that Larry came out of the room to see what all the ruckus was about. Funny stuff, I just watched this film a few weeks ago!
Currently I’m teasing Larry with Beatles albums that feature sitar music. He watched a three-hour Bollywood film (Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam) with me today, and even liked it. He makes fun of me for being a hippie. … I really can’t argue in most ways.
… Off to burn some pachouli incense and put sprouts on my wheat bread sandwich.