I guess I'm my own Valentine
The day has nearly ended...and there is no special someone to spoil. I shouldn't say that. There are plenty of special someones...but due to fate's continuing decision to ignore me, I sit here a single guy on this "hallmark" holiday.
But while others in my situation scoff at this holiday, I find myself strangely calm.
I never thought I would be in this predicament again...or at least not until really late in life. But hey, things change. Not a wave you want to go charging at...but you have to paddle hard or else you will get pounded into the reaf.
The wounds are pretty much healed. I guess that is better then chocolate. No, I know that is better then chocolate. I don't really like chocolate. And seeing as how I'm a guy...I'm not supposed to like flowers. And wouldn't you know it, I really...well I don't really have an opinion on those. Take 'em or leave 'em.
I know that the norm will return some February down the road. Until then, I am my own Valentine.
Gee...that sure is rosey!
posted by HOOTEE @ 7:14 PM
2 Comments:
I love you Hooter.
I love you too Hooter, and hey I was my own Valentine too. I know this is a "little" late but..err...well better late than never :) This past valentine's day was probably the easiest, had so much work to do, didn't feel a thing.
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