I love Valentine’s Day. Usually.
This year it sucked (love sucks?). Even the Olympics were boring. Even chocolate tasted bad (and I’m not supposed to have it, and yet I did anyway). I had made a deal with the Universe that I would get an agent on Valentine’s Day (what better day to get some agent love), and instead got rejected all over. My dinner made me sick. (Though not as sick as my cat was this morning… <sighs> Today’s not looking much better.)
Seriously, I’m not looking for romance and flowers for Valentine’s Day. But could I be shown a little love next year?
Lots of love,