Feb 17, 2008 18:51
I was more than disappointed when Russ forgot about our Friday-night Valentine's date. He tried his best to make up for it by apologizing profusely and taking me out to Takamatsu, late as it was. The fact that he owned up to it sort of surprised me, and his immense efforts to put me in a good mood actually worked. I had a great time.
And all was forgiven later that night when finally said it... he loves me. After almost nine months, I was starting to mentally prepare myself for the realization that it would never happen. But it did. Yo. All is well today.
By the way... I'm sick. I feel yucky.