John sat at the table, fingers tapping slowly at the keyboard. He'd been typing this blog entry all day and he still was nowhere near finishing. "John," Sherlock called from the door. The doctor looked up. "Hungry?"
"God yes," The blogger replied.
"Come along then," Sherlock said leading the way outside and hailing a cab. Once they were inside the cab, Sherlock decided to add, "Oh and I hope you don't mind, you're my date today."
"Alright," John said. When what John registered what Sherlock had actually said, he looked over at the Detective. "I'm your date?"
"Yes," Sherlock said. "For Valentine's day."
