I knew it!

Y'all are wimps! LOL

I didn't expect anyone to respond anyway. It was just me being facetious on a holiday that reminds quite a lot of people that unless you're part of a couple, you're no one.

My dad used to get me, my sister, and our mom something every year for Valentine's Day; usually it was just a card and a small heart shaped box of candy from See's Candies. He liked getting stuff for "his girls". And after my sister and I left home, it did it every year for just Mom after that until he got sick. My dad's been gone going on 6 1/2 years now...

Besides, I just had a birthday, and that's a little more important than Valentine's Day anyway.

So why does my heart ache so?



And that's all from where I sit.

--MorelaterZ--