Date Night: Staying In Vs. Going Out

This is a short one!

Don't forget Valentines Day is soon! I hope you have a great one filled with lots of sweet things.
Such a day was created to tempt persons like me to steer away from our diet but i'm stronger than that. You will not defeat me this year sugar!

It's quite possible couples may have a date night to celebrate Valentines Day and the restaurants will be filled. If you're into waiting for a table and you like going out much, then do you boo. But I prefer staying in.

Basic, but whatever.

I just like the whole idea of ordering the same food from your favourite restaurant (that you would buy if you go out) and having it in the comfort of your own home. Put the food on some nice plates, light some candles, throw some rose petals on the table, play some romantic music and have a nice dinner. You see it in the movies all the time and I know it seems corny and cheesy but have you ever had cheesy popcorn? It's a great combo! Ha! I really have to stop with these lame jokes......... but yea, i'm team staying in and it's not hard to do, just put some effort in it.

Going out is great too. Dressing up is good sometimes and I mean you could capitalize on all the Valentines Day deals that the restaurants have to offer.

But, i'm still #TeamStayIn though.

Which team are you on? #teamstayin? OR #teamgoout? Comment below.

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See ya in my next post,
Paula J.

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