One set of tickets to an event.

One set of friends invited to share an evening.

Dinner at a nice Italian restaurant.

Luis has planned a surprise evening for us in early February. I have no idea what we are doing, just that it involves tickets, dinner and friends and that my husband thinks I will love it. The anticipation is killing me, but I promised that I won't try to find out what we are doing.

What I love most of all is the idea of a surprise date planned by and spent with the man I have loved for nearly two decades.

True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked.
~Erich Segal