LeBlanc and I went to see the Cirque du Soleil performance of Ovo last weekend.
He got last minutes tickets for us and we weren't able to sit together. He was in seat 9 and I was in seat 11 (or something like that). It turns out that we were at the "aisle/walkway" seats. So no one was between us, but there was a walkway between us.
I was completely engrossed in the show -- it was fabulous, by the way. Those people are made out of rubber!
At half time, we head out to stretch our legs.
LeBlanc: You know, if you had moved your foot a little to the left, I could touch your feet.
LeBlanc: You were sitting so straight, and I was trying to reach over and touch your feet, but it was too far.
me: Ohhhh. That's so cute!
After half time, I made sure that my foot was a little bit in the "aisle way", and when LeBlanc reached his foot over, our feet touched. So, even though we didn't get to sit next to each other to enjoy the show, we enjoyed it with our feet touching in the aisle. And I think it's even more romantic than him having his arm around me.