This weekend fit nicely right between Valentine's Day AND
my forty-twoth birthday. Because he is all thoughtful and romantical and stuff like that Mr. Logo decided to take me away to celebrate the occasions with some time together.
It was quite lovely and romantical and they served some kick-ass salmon in the restaurant. It is also, by the way, haunted... according to some folks, though we have no stories to share.
We also got to stroll through cute antique stores and an awesome used book store. We bought some cheese, crackers, and wine and had a picnic when the sun broke through in the afternoon as we sat at a little park and watched boats go by. It was lovely.
Thai for dinner topped it off beautifully.
Now... back to the grindstone.