Everybody loves Raymond…

…though I love him a little bit more than others. What a wonderful coffee date, and yes, all the girls and all the gay guys at the office were dying of envy. Especially when I told that we are going to meet from now on once a month for a nostalgic chat.

When I got back to the office, he had already sent me a mail saying how nice it was to see me. I am so used to men ignoring my existence that I am slowly falling in to coma.

PS. He also said that under my Finnish cover I was totally Italian. Does he mean Italian like Sofia Loren, or more like Berlusconi?