In anticipation of the year's loneliest day.

I honestly don't remember the last time I had a valentine. I remember having one with my last girlfriend but think I had a valentine at least once since then. It's kinda strange, really. I wonder if I avoided it more often than I think? I know I've tried and failed several times, anyway. At least I get to keep myself busy with work tomorrow. That'll be nice. I might even call it pleasantly distracting.