BUT, surrounded as I am by new love, old love and hopeful love, how can I not write an obligatory post..
On to the post stuff:
There are two kinds of people in the world. The ones in relationships and the ones who are not. Come Vday, there are four kinds. The ones in relationship who are obnoxious about it, and the ones who don’t care about it. And then we have those people who are not in relationships who hate this day with a passion because they are lonely/bitter/cranky/anti- romance and then those, myself included, to whom Thursday the 14th will follow pretty much the same schedule as Thursday the 7th did, albeit with an excess of red and candy, and are not overly concerned either way.
I’ve been petitioned to wear black tomorrow, sort of a boycott valentines day campaign, which I think is rather funny, but I might still do it, just cause I just bought a rather snazzy black sweater. I’ve also been asked to go for lunch, which I’ll also do, since, like breakfast and dinner, I must have it everyday. The significance of either, however, is right over my head. Exactly the way Peanut does it.