The week flew by for Andrew.  By the time Saturday came he was a bundle of nerves.  He could sense there was more on Hannah's mind than just this special time together, but he hadn't the time to think too long about it as he had a hot date to get ready for.  Andrew showered, shaved, brushed his teeth twice, put on a dark blue suit he saved for special occasions,  He threw that on along with his Ferragamo loafers he kept for such a special occasion.  He splashed on some Old Spice and took a taxi to Covent Garden.  As he strolled up to the Will Call window his eyes lit up as he saw Hannah.  She looked amazing.  Her hair, her dress, the pearls...everything screamed "lovely" to his eyes.  "Hannah...wow...you look stunning...positively stunning."  he walked up and gave her a hug.  "Wow...thank you for inviting me...Are you ready to get our Cirque on...and then our pasta on?  I did extra cardio all week, I have earned me a big plate of spaghetti!" he said with a laugh.