As a child Valentines was a day that held me enthralled about as much as Haddock day. Admittedly this was because I was a spotty oik and the female gender had a mutual ABP out on me that stated ‘Avoid this at all costs!’
It’s different when you’re a touch older; I’ve been with Mrs JD for nine years now. Woke her up with a card and a box of chocolates followed by some serious exercise to work off the chocolates. Then we clambered from the twisted sheets and went shopping.
Not bad a bad Valentines, eh. I gave myself a gold star.
It went slightly askew as she bought a book and I got an external DVD+-. Ah well, I burned one of her favourite movies - Nightmare Before Christmas - when we got back and everything was back on track.
Overall a silver star I think.
