season of love.

 

So  every once in awhile, A gets it inn his head to implement a strict monthly budget.Well, of all the months to choose this time around, he chose the one where I had planned an extravagant party, the one with Valentine's Day, and the one with my birthday.

Usually for Valentine's we go somewhere extra fancy, somewhere with a special menu for the day, and with a hefty (but worth every penny) pricetag, like Spark or Lugano.

Well, the budget preempted that this year, and A even wanted to just stay home. I convinced him to go to Bombay House, because the price would be half of our usual tradition, and when I called they said that there was only a fifteen minute wait all night last year.

Well, we got there pretty late, since A had class, and the waiting area was packed.we got it bane in the list and the host said it would be a 35 minute wait.

An hour later, we finally were seated! I swear they do that intentionally, it is so annoying.
Regardless, the food was excellent, and the company couldn't have been better. Can you believe this is our fifth Valentine's? I hardly can.

Love you, Mr. Nielsen. Happy Valentine's Day!