apparently i make for a very tepid date...

i was supposed to have a hot date with cameron yesterday.

i would appear to be not a very hot date.

for dinner i made us salade nicoise and baked brie served with a multi-grain baguette and a concoction i made with rasperry jam, brandy and hot sauce. it was delicious. the baked brie was sooooooo good i could have had the whole wheel myself, bloody hell it was good. mmmmmm. the salad was tasty too.

cameron rented us team america and national treasure.

we started watching team america and about half way though i fell asleep (actually, rendered comatos, no doubt by the 4 drags of wacky tabaky i had)

i woke up at about midnight to find myself sleeping on the couch (which is also my bed, so it's handy really), still in my work clothes. the lights had been turned off and cameron had gone to bed.

that's right folks. i am the. worst. date. ever.

well, maybe not the worst, since i did make us tasty food (with cameron's help) before i fell asleep. oh, and i did bring him peanut butter cup ice cream which he loves with abandon.

but other than that, i am the. worst. date. ever. ( i feel like there should be super hero music playing as those words are announced to the viewing audience...)