Since I spent Valentine’s Day whining about the crud, I thought I would mention that despite both of us being cruddy, we did do a bit of Valentine-y stuff. I got a couple of roses–kinda bedraggled, but roses nonetheless. (One of them has recovered after being put in water, the other I think is a bit beyond hope.) And I got a chocolate-caramel heart and a little heart-box of chocolates. I gave the fella a card. (He doesn’t do chocolate–though I did get him a rubber tree one year that he really seemed to like.)
So there you have it. Valentine’s Day 2008 at my house.
I’ve been a total slug about writing this a.m., so– Yeah.