Oh wait. He still wears cardigans, man capris, and rhinestone v-necks. He had fish and chips for lunch. And I think he might have been humming the English national anthem on our drive home.
Gosh, I love him.
P.S. I bought the weirdest dress ever, and I'm going to rock the heck out of it. Yes. I. Am.
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