The Best Date in the World took me to an outdoor concert tonight. It was exactly what I needed. I could not afford to go to the folk music festival this past weekend, so when he texted me and told me that my favorites from Acoustic Christmas were playing for free in the park, I went. I NEVER go anywhere on a weekday night. I want to hide and play scared and tired. So, it was a Big Deal that I went. And he knew it, too. Sad, but true. He told me we could sit in the back because he was expecting a phone call. I told him I was glad because I would want to leave before it was done. He knows me. Oh my goodness, he knows me. The concert was only an hour long and I was home by 8:30 pm. Yeah! My kind of deal.
It was lovely. I sat. I listened. I hummed along. I was happy. Quietly happy. That is a good, good thing.