Last night was Valentine's, and I spent it at home alone. Why? Because Leslie's got a class on Thursday nights. We met at home briefly, after work, and went out for a romantic dinner of bacon cheese-burgers and onion rings. And then, she went off to school.
We will be celebrating in about week. We've got a three-day weekend booked in Napa, complete with a hot-air balloon tour. We've been to Napa a few hundred times, but we haven't done the balloon thing, and we always have good time on our little wine country excursions.
Meanwhile, Valentine's didn't go completely un-noticed - I had a card for her, waiting on her pillow, when she got home from school.
And a happy Valentine's Day to you, dear reader. Thank you.