Last Friday, we had dinner. It was just past 18:00 when he looked at his phone.
"Should you be going to your nail appointment now?" he asked.
"My appointment is at 19:30," I replied.
"Oh, I thought it was at 19:00. Good. I can stay with you a bit longer."
He thought that it was the latter time because that was the time I was supposed to go on Wednesday. I got a call from the nail place fifteen minutes before I was going to head out, saying that the aesthetician had an emergency and my appointment had to be rescheduled.
It was a fun time out with my guy. I'm glad he told me that he wanted to spend more time with me. I always feel the same way.
Awww...how sweet. Of course, your guy could have gone to your appointment with you and been the one to choose your new colors. ;)
ReplyDeleteHugs and blessings...Cat