Even ordered dessert

My boss invited me to a client dinner Friday night at the new Fogo de Chao (although I don't eat red meat, they do have a stellar salad bar). Two other of her direct reports were supposed to come, but when I got there I learned it was just me and my boss. And we were seated at a "romantic" table for two. Hell - closest I'm getting to a Valentine's date. Might as well go with it.