"Why don't you go get in the shower?"
When Jason told me for the third time in thirty minutes that I should go shower, I was starting to get a complex. In fact, it was about to start a fight. My feet hurt from shopping and I was tired. So all I really wanted to do was sit down for thirty minutes.
Then he admitted, "I really want you to soak in the tub."
My Valentine's Day gift was a freshly scrubbed tub, new bath salts, chocolate, and an uninterrupted, unrushed hot bath.
It was heavenly.
One of the reasons I pushed for the apartment we chose was because of the large roman tub. (Don't wrry it was the all around winner anyways) I love a big tub. But we've been so busy and so rushed that I haven't had an opportunity to use it! So after four months I got to relax in my huge tub.
He also cooked while I was soaking, so steak and potatoes followed shortly thereafter.
How was your weekend?