Still.

Ernie and I felt the need to celebrate something yesterday so he took me for a drink at Fries and Peanuts after work. We had barely sat down when our beloved Teri sat next to us, and then a little later, Naomi Jakobsson joined us. It was a delightful conversation and did us good. They ended up sitting between us and after a half hour or so my husband started flirting with me.....you know, looking over their heads at me, raising his eyebrow at a certain point in the song playing on the jukebox, texting me, etc.

It was nice.

That's all I've got.

My husband still knows how to flirt.

Some corn for you:

Oh, and this song seems rather appropriate to the topic at hand....and besides, it's been stuck in my head for days.... For some reason it always  makes me smile when she rhymes Hull with magical....