Asso wrote:Flowers. Chocolate. A (GULP) small piece of fine jewellery…

Funny wording,
Asso. I hope that goes well for you. Now, I've never actually had a boyfriend (um, unless you count fifth grade which I really don't), but love poetry strikes me as even more romantic than flowers.
You know you're a Trekkie when Klingons show up in your dreams. As I mentioned on the dreams thread, I had a weird and involved dream (although the details are now fuzzy) wherein this Klingon guy and I were something like the Klingon version of imzadi, minus the telepathy. And we got married in this special ceremony only for people who were that Klingon imzadi (I forget what the word was, except it started with k), and the ceremony involved breaking a funny-looking sword. Because this is Klingons, it should be no surprise that some kind of endurance test was involved after the actual ceremony. But then in the end I stopped being an active participant in the dream and just observed as people played it out on a holodeck-type arcade thing.
I really need to get out more.
