So, given my utter hatred of 14 February – 
– you might ask yourself what I did with my day.
I had a nice three day weekend preceding *that* day. It snowed starting on Saturday. It was really interesting to watch the progression of the storm. I was out and about, mailing off things. The snow was coming down, but it wasn’t sticking. At least, it wasn’t when I went *into* the post office. When I came out of the post office, around 1:30 pm (13:30 for you international types), it was sticking. It was actually really pretty to watch. I returned to my home and watched the snow come down. Utterly gorgeous.
Sunday was more of the same. The snow did not actually stop until noon-ish. But I did not think they would cancel schools for Monday. Oh, but they did. At four pm on Sunday. I was shocked. How could they know how bad it would be on the roads? I did not complain, however. It was a nice surprise.
So, I worked on *that* day. There were “Singing Valentines” – which are somewhat cute, depending on your mood. The Chamber Chorus members break up into small groups and roam about, singing bits of songs to people. It can be nice. I then watched over the crew members. Nothing unusual.
I came home to a box from the Italian Angel. It had an adorable – and huge – teddy bear in it. So very cute.
But – other than that – it was a bit of a blah day. Stupid day.