Jackpot

... I've hit it.

Not only because Senor Stupendous was a total trooper and danced a lot with me at the wedding we went to over the weekend.*

Not only because he let me nap in the car on our way home, as I was the more tired of the two of us (but not by much).

... but also, to a large extent, because when I got home from work on Friday, he was serving up the pork chops stuffed with pesto and feta, in a balsamic and herb glaze, that he'd cooked. Annnnd, he let me take the leftovers for lunch today.

Seriously. Jackpot.


*We went to an awesome wedding on Saturday. I doubt the happy couple is checking blogs today, but if so: hi guys! Heart you!