I loved Valentines Day with you this year. Maybe we only spent an hour together, but it was a good hour and we were together so that's all that matters. It sucks that you're working these 12-13 hour days and I appreciate that you woke up in the middle of our sleep schedule to surprise me. You tricked me with the whole "Work sucks, I have to go in and do my travel vouchers." You sneaky sneakerson. That Cinnabon was the best surprise. Did I ever tell you that Lindt chocolates were my favorite or was that a guess? I don't remember dropping hints, but you did really good on that one. And those nail polishes you got me were perfect! I guess that must be a hint to do my nails hmm?
I still can't believe you thought I'd really tape up an old Cheez-Its box and give that to you as a present. I also can't believe you didn't notice it was too heavy to be Cheez-Its. I love love love that you gave me a thank you kiss as if you didn't care. I fell in love with you all over again in that moment. The look on your face was priceless when you realized there was a shirt and Dead Space 3 in there.
How great is it that we can still surprise each other? Just when I thought I could predict what you'd do, you throw me off. We only got an hour together before we had to pass out again. But I don't care. It could have been 15 minutes and I still would be happy. I'm just happy your TDY got cut short and you're back in Italy with me.