The Conservatory

Yesterday S rang me at about 4:30 and here is how the convo went:
S: Want to go to the conservatory for dinner tonight?
Me: Yes but I need to wash my hair before we go.
S: Are you serious?
Me: Deadly. I look like a drowned rat.
S: *sigh* Okay, make a booking for 8.
He then rings me as I hop out of the shower about 6:30 to tell me he has changed the booking to 8:30, in my head this means he will pick me up around 8:15.
I am pottering around, putting foundation on, and he calls me and tells me to come downstairs as he is there waiting to pick me up (at 7:20)
Bloody hell.
I didnt even have time to put my face on properly.
Anyway, we had some fun gambling, well - I should say I had fun gambling with his money, as I usually don't gamble as I hate losing money, so he gave me some. We both lost.
Waiting at the bar.
S takes the worst pics of me.
I wore my trusty ol' femme peacock dress as I knew I would need the room for my belly to expand haha.

I ate 6 plates of prawns.
I kid you not.
You all know what prawns look like so no pics.



I was busy attempting to dip marshmellows in the chocolate fountain, when a chef came up behind me and scared me into dropping my marshmellow. He thought I might like some strawberries to dip so had a plate. Lovely.
I'm not huge on dessert these days, but S had one or more of each of the below!



These are so cute!!

S: "My Mum makes these!!!!!!!"
He was very impressed that something his Mum makes every week was served haha.









Stock standard mirror shot.


We had a lovely anniversary night :)
Went home, and both fell asleep on the couch.
I can NEVER stay awake long enough to watch the 'Street Talk' segment on The Footy Show which is so annoying!!


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