Tuesday, January 08, 2008

Will the real San stand up?

So I barted to her office around 630 ; we drive back to her place for dinner.
As I walked in, i put my foot in my mouth with, "what smells?" she says its lotus soup.
she had let it simmer in the crockpot all day and she is now serving me dinner.
the table is set, the bed is made into a bed lounge, and she has snacks and gifts (earrings, teddy bear and gloves from 9w) waiting for me.
Who kidnapped the ole girl and replaced her with her angelic lookalike?
We had a pleasant dinner, she does laundry while I watched tv on her newly made bed.
In and out of the showers scrubbing and giving each other spa treatment.
the last thing i remember was being in a white robe falling asleep in her arms.
Again, what has happened here?
At this rate of the game of love, i would be losing one to nothing.