My boyfriend made special plans for the two of us to visit a swanky restaurant near the bay.
I talked about the place for several months and I knew it was hard for him to get reservations.
I thought my boyfriend was probably planning something special. When I accidentally heard a voicemail from the jeweler, I knew my boyfriend was going to propose. I went to the mall and bought a brand new dress and heels. I wanted to look absolutely perfect that night. I went to the salon and got my hair styled and cut just the way my boyfriend prefers. We arrived at the restaurant 30 minutes before our reservation. Our table was already set and waiting for us. Tim started talking about our relationship and he reached into his pocket. All of a sudden, the waiter interrupted his speech to inform us about a problem with the AC in the dining room. The guy had the worst timing ever. My boyfriend asked a couple of questions about the problems with the AC. He always goes into repairman mode when there is an issue with a heating or air conditioning system. Jim offered to talk to the manager and that was the last time I saw my boyfriend until dessert. He managed to fix the AC problem, but he was tired and ready to go home. He got some steak and potatoes to take back to our apartment after fixing the problem with the AC in the dining room. He never popped the question that night and still has not, and that dinner as a week ago.