Two things:

1. My boyfriend did the cutest thing for me on Valentine’s Day (I realize this is a week late). He called me at school, imitated Jigsaw asking me if I wanted to play a game, and told me to go to my car for the first clue. Under the windshield wiper was a note with a clue on it, leading me to three more clues, all of places that we have been (first date, 1am Taco Bell runs, ya know), which led me back to his house into his closet where I found a giant pink puppy and pink monkey.
2. Today I went paintballing for the first time. My boyfriend and I were the last two against four other guys, and they had us surrounded. Where I was situated, I couldn’t really cover myself, so I got hit initially in the shoulder. I raised my hands to show I was hit, but the same guy hit me in the elbow, twice in the thigh , and once on the top of my head. My boyfriend avenged me, and kept shooting at the guy even when he was walking off the field and got yelled at by the referee. I am bruised.