typically i’m not fond of february 14th. too much red {my color liked least} and too little spontaneity. hunky and i choose to celebrate everyday as valentines rather than designate one silly day. {pause for involuntary gag} but just in case, this one wacky year...
one foot, then the next. readily leaving this tiger year behind. nothing against cubs, but i’m more of a rabbit kind of girl. as for public declarations for personal improvement i’m going to try some new ones this year. begone are my pledges to drink more...
