Well, thank you, bignats!
Actually, it was a fairly cold evening, so my jacket and scarf hid my chest most of the night. When we sat at our table in the restaurant, Cris was like: "Do you really need the scarf?"
I smiled and removed it from my neck so he could see some cleavage during dinner, but most of the show was at home.

Here's another silly pic of me that Cris snapped of me getting ready on another night.
Silly boy. My hand looks terrible in this shot, like it's all wrinkled or something. Not sure why it came out that way. Weird.