Looking across our park |
Relationship
experts tell people, that to keep their relationship fresh, an important
activity for couples to do is schedule regular date nights. For people with nine-to-five,
Monday-to-Friday schedules, it is a much easier task to accomplish. But My Maverick works shifts; seven days on, four
days off, seven days on, three days off—with a mixture of early and late
starts. So achieving a “fixed/regular”
date night for My Maverick and me is difficult.
Basically, this Woman has to grab any opportunity for a date when she
can!
Thursday,
2nd May, The Maverick was on one of his three-days off. I had planned to spend the afternoon at home,
sewing, making progress on the quilt top I’ve started for the soft-furnishing
class I’m currently taking. My Maverick
found me in my office/studio. “Do you
want to go shopping with me when I get back?”
Now it had probably been months since I’d done any grocery
shopping. Our usual method is for My Maverick to do the shopping and bring it home and I put it all away.
“Yes,
I’d like that!” I was actually thinking
that we might have a cuppa at the Tesco cafe—something we’d not done for a
while.
When
My Maverick returned from his errand-running, he found me changing my blouse and
putting on my shoes. There was no time
for lunch—but I didn’t ask what he was thinking.
Sun
blazed, white clouds traipsed across the blue sky; but the wind has a slight
chill to it. A cardigan would have been
appreciated by me. My Maverick, still
hot from his bike ride, thought the temperature was perfect.
Holding
hands, we walked across the park then crossed the London Road to the bus
stop. I was getting hungry, but didn’t
mention it. Within five minutes the bus came,
and on we climbed. The bus takes about
10 minutes to get into town.
While
My Maverick went down to get a trolley, I took the escalator to the top floor
and dug out the shopping list. Were we
going to have tea before shopping or after?
I was hoping before; I get nasty when my blood sugar drops. Wearing a big grin, My Maverick pushed the
trolley off the lift and joined me by the service desk.
Finally
he asked: “Tea now,or after?”
“Now
please.”
I
had expected My Maverick to draw money from the auto-teller when he went for
the cart. But no—we were at the entrance
of the cafe. “Do you want to wait ten
minutes?” he asked, pointing to the
sign. “Special cake £1.50 with a cup of
tea after 2.30 pm.”
“Is
it really 2:20 pm?” I was shocked.
It
was at this point he asked if I had any cash on me. I rarely do, unless I’ve made a withdrawal
for a specific purpose.
"I'd prefer lunch, say a sandwich."
With that, he went off once again. So, I sat at a booth, waiting for him to return and deliberated about which sandwich I wanted. In the end, I had a chicken club on wheat bread and shared a plate of hot chips (fries) with my husband.
It
was worth coming shopping, as My Maverick found a great “I love you” gift—an electric
toothbrush. Isn’t that just
romantic? Truly I was pleased though,
because I’ve wanted an electric toothbrush since I was a child.
And
to top this wonderful date off, we took a taxi home. Having to walk or depend on the bus, taking a
taxi is a luxury.
Now
some people wouldn’t call grocery shopping a date. But as I said at the top, I take advantage
any opportunities I get. The Tesco
Coffee Shop now serves Costa Coffee, so it’s a touch of special without being
financially extravagant. We had a nice
chat, sitting by the floor-length windows, the sun shining on us. And the chips—excellent!
I
believe that it isn’t how much a person spends, but rather the person with whom
you spend time that is important. We
still enjoy talking to each other—chatting about our dreams, challenging each
other.
I
am a very blessed woman.
Serving
Jesus, Author of our faith,
“Lady Helene”
Beautiful and very true
ReplyDeleteWonderful Daletta. I enjoy going in the car with my date because then we get a chance to talk, otherwise just too busy.
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