We didn't end up going to get Mr. C's glasses fixed because he just wanted to relax at home with me. When he came home he knocked on the door and said "I forgot my key!" and when I opened it he was holding a bouquet of roses and then he presented me with a card and not one but three different kinds of chocolate.
He is sweet. I am lucky.
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