That's what my Cute Boy said to me this morning. Happy VD. So romantic.
In other news, I am hesitant to discuss VD today because I've been under the impression these past few weeks that anyone who is not in a romantic relationship has a general "fuck VD" attitude towards VD and automatically has a "fuck you" attitude towards me for being in love.
Understandable. Never really hated the holiday myself, considering my mom was always such a kickass valentine, but it does feel good to have my own sweetie-pie to lay some smooches on this year (especially since mom is all the way in LA), so I kind of understand the hostility. Kind of.
So in the spirit of celebrating love and not showering everyone with vomit-inducing declarations of love for my Boy, following are some other things that make me feel all warm and fuzzy and pink and red inside:
My Family
This adorable personal website/blog I found last night. The lovely Ms. Janet loves pink, macaroni & cheese and Friends which kind of makes me think I should lose the Cute Boy and ask her to be my Valentine...
My first blog commenter, Maxie. It made my heart smile to wake up this morning and see a new comment on my blog (well, two new comments actually, but I accidentally rejected one - blimey.)
Mr. Obama. And progress.
And finally, as the lovely Ms. Maxie reminded me, today is National Step Up 2 Day...
...and I love me some dancing in the streets.
So, in addition to my Cute Boy, there's so much to love today! Have a splendid VD, everyone <3
