Tuesday 12 noon. Last night we went on a date to see Phantom of the Opera in London. We have been meaning to see this since it started so it was a big date. The train journey was good and we talked a lot. We had a nice meal then went to the theatre. Surrounding the whole stage was a huge billowing curtain and I said that I expected it would be removed at some stage. She thought that it would not. Of course it was removed, to reveal magnificent carved gold angels and that is when I made my "Told you so" mistake. Later on, in my excitement, I dug her in the ribs to indicate that the chandelier was about to fall but she took offence to that. The journey home was quiet and I was left with empty love tanks to reflect about my two errors and to think "Why is it that I have to watch my every move and yet she can say anything about me and I just have to laugh it off?". Once home she described my infringements in detail to D16. I came to the conclusion that progress on the sex front is hollow unless I can get her to behave like she loves me. SD
