Sorta missed it...

Valentine's day, that is.  Not that it is a hugely important holiday in my opinion.  I'm not as cynical as some who talk about it being just a money-maker for florists and chocolatiers, but let's face it, it's not a big deal to a single gal who is as busy as a one-armed paper hanger (my mom's quote).  Usually I do something for Kendra, and this year wasn't different except that she has been sick and so she got her small gift a day early to perk her up.  With Valentine's being on a Monday and me needing to desperately have an academically focused week for my kids, we had our school party on Friday afternoon instead of having it on the "real" day.  Then today, Kendra was still sick and my awesome sister-from-another-mother (Sherry) took care of her so I could avoid missing another day.  So I didn't even see my own little sweetie most of today, until I picked her up, took her to the doctor, found out she has bronchitis, went to the pharmacy, picked up Subway, and finally dropped on the couch.  All that adds up to a very non-Valentine-y day.  But hey, I wore red.  That counts, doesn't it?