Day 5 - Happy Hour!

Troy made me cry today. Yep. Tears, actual tears. Before anyone thinks he is a bad guy, let me explain why. Troy would love for me to teach him Spanish but well, I am terrible at being a teacher. I teach him bad words, crazy phrases and things he will never ever need. We went to dinner tonight at a Mexican restaurant that always plays romantic Spanish ballads. A particular song came on, I looked at him and he was doing his own version of the song. Troy believes that all he has to do is close his eyes, look like he is in love and wiggle his eyebrows while humming loudly to sound like he is singing in Spanish. It is honestly hysterical. I may or may not have snorted. Just once though.

Today was another rainy and very cold day for us in WA state and I had little to zero desire to cook. Luckily, Troy agreed that Mexican sounded good. Happy days when we walked in and realized it was still happy hour! Margarita that size for $4.00? Happy Dance!!!

Just one for me though. Two and he would need to carry me to the car while I laughed hysterically at every little thing.

We try to split one meal between us because of how ridiculously large portions are. A huge pet peeve of mine that I won't go into! Today he didn't want to split anything with me because he wanted left overs for lunch. So, one margarita later and two to-go boxes full of vegan burritos later we are home, curled up on the couch and I am randomly laughing for no reason at all. Life is good.


Till next time,
Romy
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