To all you chickadees out there ;-)

He's mine.

Wednesday evening, Brian cooked for me. He picked me up at work 'cause my car's in the shop, and we ran a couple of errands, including picking up some groceries. He got a few things, I got a few things.

His things included salmon, scallops, shrimp, king prawn, tomatoes, and some other stuff. He came over to my house, wrapped every thing up in parchment paper (it's called salmon en papillote). What you do is put the ingredients onto a sheet of parchment paper that you fold over and staple shut. A half cup of white wine gets the steaming process started, and about 40 minutes later - voilà! Your sexy man cuts the packet open, mouth-watering aroma pours out, and you enjoy an excellent meal with your loved one.

I set the table rather nicely, if I say so myself, so it was an experience for both of us - candlelight, each other, nice wine, soft music, good food... Yet again, we created a memory. I certainly don't think I'll ever forget Brian in his work shirt and slacks, dicing veggies and stuff in my kitchen. Mm-hmm! He's mine.