I kid. Mostly. For whatever reason, whether I’ve had a boyfriend/date/significant other or not, Valentine’s has always left me feeling valentine-less and somewhat sad-sackish. Even today, I’m here in NYC while Dman is in Paris and how romantic can that possibly get with nearly 4,000 miles between us and 6 hours time difference?
So of course, I got upset and irrational this morning over not getting my “special” love day. (Really, how special is it when it’s supposed to be special for everyone?) But I’m over it. Dman did his best long-distance, calm-down techniques.
And I do wish plenty of hot sex and fuzzy romance to all the lovers and wannabe lovers out there. Valentine’s Day is as good a reason as any to get it on. So break out the Barry White and bubbly (just make sure it’s Dom…)
