Late night stroll...

Good day, finished off with a lovely late night stroll with Beardy.
By "lovely late night stroll", I mean "mad dash"... The reason for it being a mad dash is because Beardy and I ran out of essentials and had 10 minutes to get to the supermarket before it shut. By "essentials", I mean "binge items". And the time constraints didn't stop me perching my camera for a 30 second exposure (the tree - did I mention it was a late night mad dash, and with late night comes darkness?), or stopping to take a photo of what looks like a bit of a ghost town (the street - did I mention it was a late night mad dash, and with late night comes a lack of people out?), or going up and down the escalators five times hoping for a motion/warp speed type photo which failed.
I think Beardy was starting to question his love.
But, I made cake for him today, so that makes any argument invalid.

Actually, the poor man has had a bit of a shite day while mine was excellent... MUAHAHAHA.
-He got called into work briefly for an 'emergency'... I went shopping.
-He got ignored while a hottie Canadian piercer talked to me... I got called a lady, and told that the 10mm (3/8") tunnels in my ears look "damn good" on me.
-He got some new drum supplies and spent more than anticipated... I ordered a limited edition, hand crafed, 13" djembe, and will pay less than half price.
-He wondered how the hell I got that much of a discount... I enjoyed watching him squirm at the (very wrong) possibilities.
-He's currently sulky and in need of cuddles... I'm blipping.

Courtship is hilarious.

Onwards with binging... And maybe being nice to poor Beardy.