Subway Tunnel Love

Klane's subway stop for work is the Rockefeller Center station. I transfer at that stop on my commute every day. Sometimes we meet below ground on the subway platform and ride home together. This is tricky since there's no cell service down there. We have a secret special meeting spot on the platform where we know we will find each other. It's always fun to walk down the subway stairs with the expectation of seeing a familiar, favorite face in a crowd of strangers.

Last Friday I spotted Klane waiting on the platform next to a pillar. Our eyes met and I walked toward him. When I reached him, he pulled out a bouquet of flowers from behind the pillar! It was the most romantic moment of my week.
I think I picked a good husband. I'm glad he picked me too.

"Let's take a picture!" "No wait, the train's coming!" "Just hold still!" (click)

Our lives have been very very busy busy busy lately. I wish I could post here every day. But the posts would say, "I went to work today. I got home at 7:00. We ate food. We played video games/watched a movie. Then went to sleep." That's pretty much it. Work, eat, sleep, work. Oh and church on Sunday. I've even worked a few Saturdays. These New Yorkers know how to work! Kind of nuts.

This week we are: attending company Christmas parties (to which spouses are not invited, unlike back home. BOOO.), feeding the missionaries, doing last-minute Christmas shopping, chaperoning a youth stake dance, visiting/home teaching, and gearing up for our trip home next week. Home! Next week!