V-Day= D(ooms)-Day.

I'm sure there was a lot of depressed people yesterday. This makes me uncomfortable as it shouldn't matter and yet everyone pretends like it's no big deal but talks about it endlessly.

So I am going to carry on with the tradition.

Did you and Hamish do anything special?

I was a lucky girl and came home to the most delicious pumpkin curry. K did good! I bought the chocolate and red wine and did all the eating and drinking as I got in quicker.

All in all it was lovely given that we chose to ignore the date. It's controversial but he believes their was a little failing when I fell asleep after said red wine was consumed. I successfully snored my way through Boardwalk Empire; the show sucks anyway.

I would consider this day as being successful (perhaps not so in contrast to last Valentines in which I received the chocolate penis). More so than this anyway:

although I can appreciate a man with a mission!