I hate Valentine's Day.
Seriously, hate it.
:lmao: Can you tell I'm single?
Actually, I only hate it a LITTLE bit because I'm single and date-less. Mostly, it's because it makes me miss my daddy like crazy. On Christmas and birthdays, Dad let Mom do the shopping and he just signed the card. He might also buy a little something on his own...from the grocery store (he did all the grocery shopping, and cooking). He'd buy us our very own can of black olives (not even kidding!) or something like that.
But Valentine's Day...that was HIS day to tell his girls and his wife he loved them. Chocolates, sometimes a flower, a delicious dinner of all our favorite foods...and always a sweet, sappy, sentimental card (from a completely NON-sentimental guy) picked out BY HIM, signed by him with a short, but incredibly sweet little note about how much he loved us and was proud of us.
So...yeah...Valentine's Day. Ugh.
I'll probably spend the evening with my camera. And my rum. :lmao: