Happy Birthday Dave!

Today, 12/12, my Dave turns 26.

Of course I shouldn't have even tried to plan a surprise dinner for him, we all know how Tor is when it comes to surprises... it's very very hard for her to keep the secret... mainly out of sheer excitement.

Anyways, I was doing such a good job... I only had about 24 hours to go until our dinner reservation at Rivoli. Then, of course, as I am listening to my voicemail on Sunday afternoon, and my Dave has his head up really close near mine, he hears the restaurant calling to confirm the reservation. Doh! :( I'm an idiot. Oh well, it's the thought that counts, right? Or, wait, it's actions speak louder than words, right? Shit.