Getting rained out for a session is the worst. Except when you reschedule and realize your sushi date plans can't start until after sunset because it's Sunday-- that's like, worse-er, as my five-year-old would say.
But what's even BETTER, is frolicking through the alleyways of Downtown Wilmington with two adorably and questionably awkward giants (of course, anyone is a giant compared to me), and ending our three-way-date at their favorite sushi hangout.
We braved the cold, they braved my insistence on playing leapfrog... no one was hurt, by the way. They even laughed at my jokes! Guys -- I hope I get asked for date number two. Just sayin'.