Not sure if it is my age, or something else, but while I wish everyone else the best this Valentine's Day, I have no patience for the whole thing. Dinner? Hell, no. Who wants to fight Friday night and pseudo-holiday crowds? Flowers? Nah, archetypal. Candy? Well, sure, but that works any day, doesn't have to be in a heart-shaped box.
When my husband and I discussed whether or not we were doing anything for V-Day, I got most excited about him using his day off to knock out some laundry. It's the little things that keep our love alive.
Whether you are celebrating big or small, or not at all, I hope it is everything you hoped for.