Valentine's Day

Erik has been taking Spanish lessons on Monday and Wednesday nights, with the last class scheduled for Valentine's day. We discussed it, and I agreed to let him off the hook for any kind of date. It's not like Valentine's Day has historically been an important date for us, but we've tried to do something nice around this time over the last few years. So, imagine my surprise when he says "we are going to a Spanish restaurant for dinner on Valentine's Day". Naturally, I'm excited by this news. It's a restaurant I haven't heard of, which adds to my excitement. I respond with interest, asking what kind of restaurant it is, where its located, and so on. He clarifies that, when he said "we", he did not mean "him and me"....he meant "him and his Spanish teacher/class". Ouch!