A fun day

Mr. Harris took me to Medieval Times for our Valentines Date. It was MY defintion of romantic. He gave my favorite kind of flower to the girls because I detest getting them. Just becuase I have a favorite flower doesn't mean I like receiving it. He treated me to the show with our neighbors Marianna and Hugo. I loved eating the meat with my hands and drinking my soup. It was authentic and I liked! He spoiled me and gave me a jewelry set I had been eyeing that our other neighbor (gemologist) makes (plus it matched my purple church clothes). He also gave me the second level (out of 3) to Rosetta Stone Spanish. I WILL be fluent. I just gave him the clothes he needed anyway. Can I help it if I have the best husband? I don't want to make anyone feel bad.