I love when dates run in some sort of pattern.
Now here's a conversation between B and I last night:
"do you like my pictures?"
"yeah, they're blog worthy"
"are you making fun of me?"
"no, like you would see that on a blog"
"you are making fun of me, aren't you?"
"no, i meant that looks nice and you would see something like that on one of those blogs"
"oh, well thanks hun."