So this year on Valentine's Day Mike and I were extremely busy. We both have very busy lives and can only mange to see each other 3 nights a week (If we are lucky!) Valentine's week this year was no exception. We were looking at our calendar and realized we both would be working late on that day. Days before and after wouldn't work either. So we just looked at each other and decided we'll celebrate a week in advance. Which didn't really happened because I had to work late. Valentine's morning came, I had already bought a card months ago and a piece of chocolate. I woke up gave my husband a kiss, gave him his card and chocolate and head out to work really early in the morning. Our day went by as expected, work, school, more work!! I was finally home by 10:45 pm at night. I, like most of those busy days, hadn't eating a proper dinner, was starving and grumpy. I opened the door and hanged my keys, where I saw a piece of paper with the letter K on it and the beginning of what it look like an acronym. I started looking all over the house and found the rest of the letters. I was only missing one letter and couldn't seem to find it. I finally decided to open the fridge and there it was!! On top of a container with what it seemed a piece of meat. I opened and was surprise with this

It was really weird looking. But I decided to give it a try.. Huge was my surprise when I tasted it and was sooo yummy. I don't know what he put on it but is was good. I was lamb with onions and asparagus...
Mike had left his first job a little earlier to prepared this for me and my hungry night stomach before he left for his second job.
How I love my husband!
Sometimes I feel extremely tired and think I'm justified on not putting an effort to have sweet details to Mike. But Mike has shown me it is important and necessary for our relationship. I am so grateful to have busy lives. I love being really active and even though I complain sometimes of how tired I am, having little time together with my husband makes me very appreciative of what we have. Time together.
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