"my" fortune.

Neat-o.  Thanks, fortune.

Well...I'll let you in on a little secret.  Dan and I like to go to Joy Yee's for bubble tea (coconut freeze with tapioca to be exact!  yum!) and food on date night.  He has recently decided he doesn't like eating fortune cookies.  So, naturally, I get his fortune cookies.  And his fortunes.  Erm, well, this one technically should have been his.  So really, thanks Dan.