So our plan was for me to meet him outside his office building for about 5 minutes of hello and a kiss. Then I would drive to DC and he would work in the New York office and sleep in our apt that night. On Wednesday night I ordered dinner and hopped on the subway on my way home from work. Planning to clean the apartment and pack for the weekend. The train took a little longer than expected so I was BOOKING it home. When I walked in I was apologizing to our beloved doorman Joe for being late. The conversation went like this:
me: Joe! Joe! I'm so sorry! Do you have my dinner?
Joe: Anne! I have a very big package for you. I don't know how you're going to carry it!
me: Joe you have my dinner! did the delivery man have to wait long?! They called me. I'm so sorry. You have my dinner
Joe: Oh Anne, let's see I don't know how you're going to carry this big package. Let me get it, come here
Joe opens the door to the package room and..
out pops fiance!
YAY! I was so surprised. Apparently my face was priceless. Joe was beet red, smiling from ear to ear, and laughing. I was so happy to have fiance home. Of course he had to work past my bedtime and I had to wake up early to get my butt kicked by my trainer, but 10 hours in our home together was enough to make me so happy!
We did get a 5 minute breakfast outside of fiance's office.
Then I checked the mail and the stamps for our invitations arrived. So excited!
in the car on my way to DC. only in midtown manhattan do you see horses and skyscrapers