Anyone who knows me also knows that I love, love, LOVE "You've Got Mail". Who doesn't? The story is adorable. I may or may not have shed a tear or two upon watching Tom Hanks wipe away Meg Ryan's tears with a hankie embroidered with daisies. Who wouldn't? Gah! I love it.
The other night, I was giving Jus an earful of how close this movie is to my heart. Poor guy. He's a good (which here means great) sport. We recently finished watching Pride and Prejudice (the really long, and really, only good version). It was a weeklong event. Jus laughed at the funny parts, and let my "sentimental heart beat wildly" (You've Got Mail) during the tender parts. What did I say? He deserves something for that.
I came home from work yesterday and found a few changes. There were love notes written all over the mirrors in our little apartment. My "sentimental heart" was melting. And then I saw it. Where we normally keep a vase of fresh flowers, I found a bouquet of pencils. Freshly sharpened ones. Thanks, bud. Love you.
-ali
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