Of hotness and 5 months =)

Her: [tries to write] "dear, my pen isn't working... can you warm it up?"

Moi: "sure... no worries"

[places pen on hand, imitates sizzling sound - think sound of steak hitting hotplate]

[Pen works again]

[I return it to her with a smirk]

[She's speechless. Then she hits me]

Can't help being naturally hot...

Ps... happy 5 months dear. And hope you enjoy the (now-redundant) hairdryer.

She took me to see Les Miserables at the Regal last night, which was v sweet, given I'd mentioned months ago that it was one of my favourite stories [awww]

Seriously though, we really enjoyed ourselves =) Love.