There’s a part of me that wants to dislike Valentine’s Day – I know it’s become a “Hallmark Holiday”, full of commercialism and consumption and cheeseball sayings on little candy hearts. But here’s the problem when it comes to me hatin’ on V-day: I’m married to a man that decided to surprise me with a decadent French dinner at Chloe tonight and hold my hands across the table and be all romantic and stuff. And really, who am I to turn down champagne and mussels and sorbet-topped meringue? So I’m putting aside any bah-humbug feelings and embracing the mushy-lovey-dippy-doo. Happy Valentine’s Day, Mr. Schnell. It was fun to get out on the town and be all fancy-pants with you (and it’s also fun to sit here in our PJs and catch up on the Daily Show). I heart you mucho.
steve says:
Dizamination!
February 23, 2012, 1:07 pm