It’s Friday night, the day before Valentine’s Day, and I am home doing laundry. Part of me thinks that I should be out having a good time. The other part of me is perfectly fine, lying in bed, wearing my pajamas, blogging and waiting for the washer to stop so I can throw my clothes in the dryer and start a new load.
I never really understood the point of this “holiday”. I believe it’s sole purpose is to generate revenue for the greeting card and candy industries. Honestly, if you are in a loving relationship, you shouldn’t have a day to celebrate your love, you should do that everyday. Everyday do a small token or gesture to show your significant other that you care and are thinking of them.
I am honestly fine spending D-day V-day alone. After the past few months I have had, I really want some quality time being single. If someone worth my while comes along, great. If not, I am Okay with that as well.