Like the true girlie that she is, me bird, Lisa couldn’t handle her chicken madras last night in our belated Valentine’s celebrations. But hey, what she didn’t finish I polished off this morning - so I’m not complaining.

I felt so guilty for being ill on the actual day - even though we’d planned (before I got ill) on celebrating last night anyway. But we had a really lovely night and watched the most romantic of films, Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer.

No, we didn’t watch that - don’t be silly. ’twas a perfect night though, laughs aplenty.

This here entry was posted on Sunday, February 18th, 2007 at 12:34 pm and is filed under the following categories: general, mates.