Here’s how the day went:
First off, the night before, when in England it was technically past midnight at this point, Cupcake asked how the weather was supposed to be for Valentine’s Day here. Sadly, I said that it was supposed to be really bad, they were calling for a bad ice storm. So, he solemnly informed me that the red roses he ordered me had been canceled due to bad weather. I was just thrilled that he had ordered me flowers! I have never gotten flowers from any guy on V-Day, at least not without bitching about it in front of them as an obvious hint.
See, that’s the thing about Cupcake. He has this incredibly romantic side about him. He may not show it 24/7 or be overly blatant about it, and just when I maybe start to doubt how he feels he goes and does something amazing! Like when he first told me he loved me! The whole Super Mario emulated game! Now how could I resist something like that? Then, I’ll be on MSN with him and he’ll be all quiet and I’ll sit there and think, What is he doing? Why is he being an ass and ignoring me? Then to find out he’s doing something for ME! You can’t find a guy much sweeter than mine, that’s for sure. Read the rest of this entry »