Some days I just know Mike and I were meant for each other.
Let me rephrase - I already know Mike and I are compatible but sometimes something happens and I realize how perfectly we compliment one another.
Yesterday I was talking to a work friend about how Mike and I needed one last happy hour before we get our puppy. One last hurrah with greasy food, discounted brews and nowhere to be.
As soon as I walked in the door after work Mike flashed his big grin and asked “Want to go to Glory Days for happy hour and get bacon cheese fries?”
Uh - of course I do!
And that is just what we did.
Followed up with his and hers bowls of cereal - what a nutritious dinner, right?
Now we’re ready to be responsible pet parents!