The Last Supper
I'd had a really good week at work: signed a two new deals and got promise for a third before heading out on maternity leave.
Craig surprised me on Friday by heading straight home (as opposed to going to his standing Friday night happy hour after work), flowers in hand, and scurrying me along through the shower for a dinner reservation. We enjoyed a lovely meal at a steakhouse I've been wanting to try for some time. Apparently, he had been affectionately referring to the night's plans as "The Last Supper" since it will be the last Friday Night Date Night, just the two of us, until the baby arrives.
It was so nice to enjoy some quiet time together. And even better is that I get to enjoy this beautiful bouquet into this week on my desk!