i don’t know how i feel about valentine’s day.
it has nothing to do with the fact that i’m single. i’m just not really a sentimental person.
also, red and pink are my least favorite colors.
so due to all that, i had avoided thinking about valentine’s day. to me, it was just another day in february, another tuesday.
but then a friend asked me to guest post on v-day and so whatever thoughts had been lurking in my subconscious, unconnected to any firing neurons, got loaded into gun barrels with typing fingers as firing pins.
& it was slow going, because i hadn’t formulated all of these thoughts previously. it was like the trenches: sloshing through mud and water in too big boots torn off an enemy soldier and stuffed with newspaper in the toe.
& all that resulted in a post that’s messily honest, one that tells you v-day to me is still another day in february, still another tuesday – but more than that too.
so i urge to head over to cara’s, where you can read my v-day post. cara is an absolute sweetheart who just got married to her love this past new year’s eve and she’s one of my closest blog friends, so i know after you read my post there you’ll stay and check out the rest of her blog.
i knew i could count on y’all.