Jason and I went on a highly anticipated date night tonight. It was so highly anticipated, in fact, that we showed up a week early to see Mark Kozelek. Apparently the she is next week. It ended up being a great date night anyway.
We went to a great sushi place for dinner before we showed up to the empty Palace of Fine Arts Theatre. We got to sat at the sushi bar which is a rare treat. When you have little kids you always have to sit at the low tables, as bar stools are for the more experienced chair-sitters.
After discovering our date mix-up we moved our grown-up bottoms to some different bar stools and had martinis at Fuzio’s as we waited for a movie. It felt very grown-up and was a nice way to pass the time and validate our parking at the as well.
Then we went to see Mao’s Last Dancer. It was a good movie. The dancing was beautiful. The story was good, but the dancing was better. I’d recommend it.
The best part was that Jason and I laughed – a lot! We just had so much fun together. Any time you almost wet your pants from laughing at the end of date night you know it’s been a good one.
Jason and I are nearing our 7th anniversary of dating. It’s still about a month away, so at this point 7 years ago I was just hanging out with him and leading him to believe that we were only friends and our relationship would never progress beyond that. Now look at us. It’s crazy that in just a couple years less than it took me to get through college we dated, got married and had two great kids. I sure do feel blessed.
I’m pretty sure that God considers date night a success when I blog about how blessed I am afterward. I consider it a success when I laugh so hard on our date that I think I’m going to pee my pants – and don’t. And acknowledging blessings is good too. Thanks, God!






