a note before dinner...

Don’t weekends seem more stretched than weekdays? There was a really long phase in my life when I just loathed Mondays…and now it’s quite the opposite. I dislike weekends and absolutely love weekdays. There’s just so much more bustle in the university district on weekdays. Although I am essentially a very reserved individual, I fancy seeing people doing what they do.

Tomorrow is Sunday…that’s the day I go to the shopping mall. I need to get a few sweatshirts and a jacket. I enjoy shopping a lot more than I did earlier. I can indulge in it for hours at end and never get exhausted. And I love shopping with my boyfriend (or should I call him my fiancé now?). I love the fact that although he hates shopping…he can wait around for hours till I find the perfect pair of jeans!
I was at Starbucks today when I overheard this one girl talk about her boyfriend of 4 years who still opens the car door for her. Well, mine opens the car door for me AND gets me flowers. He also has flowers delivered to me every now and then. Ain’t he a sweetheart? There’s a whole lotta other stuff he does but I don’t wanna make this post a version of “Things your boyfriend can do to show you he cares!”. I am in no mood to be the object of the wrath of all the boyfriends out there.
I’m excited about meeting him next month though. I’ve had shared some of the most magical moments with him. I vividly remember our last rendezvous…we had warm cinnamon rolls and hot coffee for breakfast right before I boarded the flight to come back home. That was 2 months back. I think I should stop writing about him now…I don’t like sighing!
I have a zillion emails to reply to and quite frankly, I don’t know where to start. But I gotta to that before people start getting the wrong impression. 3 emails per day…that’s the target I’m gonna hit. Shouldn’t be too hard. But for now…I gotta go get something to eat. I’ll probably end up going to Chipotle…I love their burritos!