It was a grand night on Planet Suck. As if I had actually taken the commuter shuttle to Planet Suck’s moon, Dreamy Wonderful Eye-Gazing Bliss.
We had a wonderful dinner at Flora. The food was fantastic albeit complicated, but the waitress was really friendly and helpful in explaining everything. We spent a lot of time there, in our typical fashion, holding hands across the table and beaming at each other. If it didn’t make me so ridiculously happy, I would find us repellent.
And then we went back to my place and were, well… epic. Epic with assorted bouts of the giggles (mostly me) and goofy grinning.
This is why I keep hanging out on this planet. Sometimes, it’s a great place to live.