John usually has class until 8 or 9 on Friday nights, but he got home quite early last night. I already had my night planned out, which included watching "Bridget Jones's Diary" on Bravo. When he got home earlier than expected, I offered to watch the movie upstairs so that he could watch the play-off game. To my surprise, he insisted that I say in the family room with him and agreed to watch the chick-flick as long as we could check the game during the commercial breaks...DEAL!Now that's true love!
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you're not kidding! I'm beginning to see through John's rugged exterior (or maybe he's a closet Hugh Grant fan). I want to add that last weekend I had to watch Bridget Jones 2 by myself because Billy was at the dreaded...ANTHONY'S.. (mad face).
I'm impressed. John gets some major points for that.
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