I was going over to the little cabin-themed restaurant down the street to get a signal. I pulled on my shirt, grabbed my coat and wallet and Lieutenant Dan’s leash. I clipped it to his collar faster than I’ve ever moved in my life and then started running with him the quarter mile to the restaurant. As soon as I made it to their patio, their Wi-Fi connected to my phone and her message pinged.
THAT IS SO FUCKING ROMANTIC
