Yesterday, Sunday, Stu and I went downtown to shop. He needed to get a bag for the gym/school/multipurpose and I love to help so I tagged along. Soon enough, after devouring our falafel plates on Robson, I became an unwilling participant in the epic hat search of 2011. I was looking for a soft, pretty knit hat at the Bay but Stu insisted I try on every hat he picked out and that I needed "photographic evidence" of my journey. This is what ensued:

Does anybody out there also have a boyfriend who loves to embarrass you? Besides this adventure(my personal favourite was the disgusting blue bow hat), he has changed my facebook status to "I like poo" and logged on to my account so that he could sign me up for the Nickelback fanclub. Thanks Stu, I love you too :)