I write romance. Um, romantic comedy. Whatever. But with that, I really should know what romance is, right?
Well, today while I was out on a mini-date with my husband I experienced it–real romance. First there was take-out pizza with lots of melty cheese. Then, at the Redbox while I was running the touch screen to rent the movie, my husband held up the sun screen for me.
Ah, yes. That, my dear friends, is true love in the modern age.
I wish you all love.
