It's been a while since I've been on a date.
We discussed this recently, and decided that MAYBE it was about time.
Of course my spouse's ideal date includes putting his feet up, sipping beer and watching a movie without saying a word to me. This is what a 22 year old relationship brings you.
But I have ants in my pants these days and I don't want to sit on my butt watching an overpriced movie. So I protested the proposal.
So he got the hint and decided to take me to a "surprise destination."
And we arrived at our local rock climbing gym.
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| On his way to a nose bleed. |
Rock climbing is extremely romantic when you know the premise behind it: he knows I want to develop my upper body strength so I can become a stronger swimmer for my half ironman.
Awwwwwwwwwwwww.
I knew I married well.
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