I got to steal Dan last night! We met me at my favorite craft brew spot, and I was too sick to enjoy a good beer. He stayed through the whole dinner, even though I kept blowing my nose.
And then the ONLY ex in my loooong history that apparently makes me go, “ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod” walked in and he let me pretend we were on a date.
Very good times were had despite the above.
Also, Dan is even more awesome than I realized. And he was wearing a kilt the first time we met so he already ranked pretty high.