Happy Valentine’s Day?
I always had a love/hate relationship with this day.
I’m hopelessly romantic enough to have thought everything should be like the mythos of which this day is the pinnacle. It’s kind of cool that I ended up in an almost storybook situation in the end, and there can be a happily ever after after all.
I was both shy and genuinely scorned enough to have hated this day for emphasizing the fact that just about nobody would date me until Deb came along. A fact that just astounds her, even as she’s thankful nobody had the sense to snag me before we met.
Since we’re both mostly jaded about it, more broke than you’d care to imagine, and have no need to celebrate what’s there every day on one designated day, we’re doing nothing to observe one of the Hallmarkiest of holidays.
But hey, if you’re celebrating, yay for you. If you’re blue, good luck, and I am living proof there is hope out there. I highly recommend blogging and being yourself as a way to get noticed. Heh.
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