My God, it's Valentine's Day
Who the hell cares? Even when in a relationship, I've never been a big fan of the holiday. It's like you're obligated to do something just because the commercials say so. I don't want flowers, jewelry or candy (but if you want to give me candy I'd be OK with that). I don't want to feel like we have to have a special night out to celebrate our love along with the rest of the free world. I don't want to spend money on an expensive dinner (although once again, if you want to get me food, I'd be happy to eat it).My most vivid memory of Valentine's Day was when my boyfriend sent me flowers. The flowers themselves were not all that memorable. No what I remember is that they were delivered during my nap and the doorbell woke me up. I was really unhappy about it. That could be why I was not appropriately appreciative when my boyfriend asked me about them later. See? No good comes of Valentine's Day.
So tonight I'm going to go home, eat some Mac and Cheese, George-proof the house, then sit down and watch the Olympics.
ETA: I just got a Scooby Snack and a tattoo. Yay for Valentine's Day!
posted by E @7:52 AM