Last night was fun. Except we got ice cream. I ordered honeycomb because I sampled it and it was amazing. It was the end of the tray and there were tonnes of huge honeycomb chunks of top. Honestly, 50% of why I got it was so I could get one of those huge honeycomb chunks. I thought that no matter where she scooped it from, I would get a chunk.
I did not. I am still mad. I seriously contemplated asking for a chunk after I'd received my scoop but I desisted.
I also almost got engaged to a dirty, hipster waiter at Grill'd. It was so obvious that he wanted me terribly and I reciprocated to an extent, even continuing to talking to him after he walked away. In the end, he was too shy to propose. Next time.
J

1 comment:
choosing honeycomb - rookie mistake.
sad I missed your almost-proposal...
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