Note to self:
La Fondue, while my favorite restaurant ever, is not as conducive to a night of physical romance as one might think, despite how romantic and intimate having dinner there is.
Rather, its good for creating a sort of "Wild Kingdom" monologue in one's head along the lines of "And after having eaten the water buffalo, the python finds a branch and sleeps for a week while he digests..."
I'm still in a food coma. Want to find a sunny spot and curl up iin it, maybe flicking my tongue in and out lazily. And I can lose myself in happy memories of cuddling up with my love while having a fantastic meal.
Ssssss.......
Happy half-Anniversary, Love.