Not only was yesterday a bad post-crash day for me (see yesterday's entry), but it was also
Valentine's Day, and as such (at least this year), a day to fear, abhor, and avoid. Not because I'm
not a romantic, 'cause I
am, but because of the circumstances. When you're used to certain, well,
certainties in your life, it's doubly hard to suddenly wake up on
February 14th sans romance, and feel robbed.
But there you go. I'm sure I'm not the only one to feel blue, and besides,
Valentine's Day is a holiday created by and for the
greeting card industry. So there. Being
cynical makes me feel much better, thank you very much.
Good thing I'm seeing a
Woody Allen flick tonight. I think I need a good dose of laughter. Because, hey!,
laughter is the best medicine, didn't ya know?
Back to the daily
grind.